
well, well, well. it has been a long time since i’ve posted on this thing. sorry i guess. i just haven’t found the time to post anything. which might sound lazy, but really, i have been. lazy and stubborn. i don’t know why i haven’t posted anything. but i finally am after much speculation and other stuff. i’m just writing things that come to my head now. ha! anyways, where to begin. i last left off right before halloween. so might as well just start there…
i have no words to explain that night except that i have never seen or experienced something like in my life. so evidently i went to halloween party. it was for-told that night would be the night off all halloween parties. i didn’t think anything of it. but apparently, it was. me and luiswent up to chico, and all i can say is, wow. because i didn’t know what else to say. it was crazy. girls in barely anything. that’s what i liked. oh yea. it was pretty fun though. drunk girls are a good thing. yes. but to my surprise alot of people thought i was jesus. are you kidding me? i was a jedi. see, that’s what makes me upset about ignorant people. star wars is way to awesome. i mean i love jesus. but i was jedi. come on people. does jesus carry around a light saber? i think not. anyways, it was a fun trip but not worth the drive what so ever. kind of a one time thing so to speak. anyways there were bitches everywhere. ha!
the next weekend. complete and total raging. i can’t describe it any better than that. so i went up to san francsico to hang out with jordan at jake’shouse. there was a party and i had to go. anyways my arrival wasn’t expected the way it should have been. i came a little early. a little too early. time came, and then me, jordan, and timwent to be some alcohol and head to jake’s. me being the ass that i am, picked up a bottle of wine before hang at trader joe’s. so tim and decided we wanted nice beer and it was kinda of bring your own drinks thing too. so we got a case of fat tireand some belgium beer called stella. 8:30pm, raging officially begun. guest’s inculded: jordan, victor, ryan, tim, jake, jaynee, jamie, jimmy, derek, ciara, jamie’s sister, and some 23 year old. by 8:45 ryan was trashed i believe. guitar hero 3 was being shredded on and ryan spilt his beer on the way. he was the first one gone. the night was full of laughs and falls. hmmm. i believe that tim was the highlight of the night. do work son! i’ll haunt your dreams! at one point me and tim ran down stairs and fell. tim hit his head. and my knee split open. and it was kinda bad. the knee i had surgery on started to bleed from where the incisions were. ugh. i passed out eventually with drunk calling people. *bad mistake. and i woke up with wieners all over my body. tim had fun with a sharpie. and also the bush’s too. probably one of the most fun night’s i’ve had in a long time. while i was home laying on the couch my dad said, “is that a penis on your arm?” i looked and responded with “yes. a big vainy triumphant bastard.”
and most recently. 2 nights ago i traveled up again to san francisco to hang out with jordan and vic. and it was pretty sweet. we tried to get into the beaches, but there was a whole bunch of haz mat teams out there. so that sucked. but there was a photo mission. and walking down haight street. buying a hookah. finding robin william’s house. buying cd’s at amoeba records. smoking tour. eating italian food. and gelato. oh, and finding industrial light and magic. oh gosh. it was freakin’ sick. i was so stoked to be there. being a star wars fanatic. it was almost orgasmic to be walking around george lucas’ buildings of production. it was sick. we say the yoda statue, the darth vadar costume, and boba fett’s costume. it was just awesome to be there.

and here i am. home. its been a crazy couple of weeks. sorry for not keeping every up on everything. but its been crazy. there has also been so much too but i cant think of it.
oh. angels & airwaves finally released their sophomore album “i-empire” and it is pretty sweet. every track on the album is good, except, breathe. whatever you do. do not listen to this crappy love ballad. this intro is kinda cool. they distorted the kick drum to make it sound like a heart beat. but, that’s about it. songs to listen to: call to arms, secret crowds, and heaven. besides that, pick it up. now!

so yea. yet again sorry. im going to try and keep every up-to-date with my life, even if it’s a boring life. i’m going to do it. and you better enjoy it! ha!
hector\HEK-tur\, noun:
1. a bully.
transitive verb:
1. to intimidate or harass in a blustering way; to bully.
intransitive verb:
1. to play the bully; to bluster.