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Blog Archives - March, 2004
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31, 2004 |
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What
A World, What A Worrrrrrrlllld...
Fun times at the theatre. Up til Sunday, the movie
we're showing ran great, provided we did things a certain
way. Well, I guess the film got melted on Monday, and it happened
to me last night as well. Fun times, I guess. I'll be happy
to see Mystic River go off to the Red Tag bin. Back to Warner
Brothers with ye, vile print...
But that means... Oh no... The Jesus Chainsaw Massacre...
Just thought I'd let you know, I've added a few more
pictures of me to my [personal
gallery]. Recent shots of me having fun times with good
alcohol and interesting people. Gotta thank Justin for letting
me use his digital camera to help advance my website.
Oh yeah. Because of that, this gallery has been updated,
too.
April Fools Day tomorrow. Good times. To prank movie-goers,
or not to prank movie-goers... That is the question...
Posted by Eric @ 4:38pm, 03-31-04
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| March
29, 2004 |
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Fear
Of A Passionate Planet
For those of you who came for the pictures, [they're
here]. And now for something, completely different...
Friday, April 2nd, 2004 is a day that I am terrified
of. That day kicks off what will be a very interesting two
weeks in my life, maybe testing the very moral foundations
that I stand on to their greatest extent.
Friday, we begin showing The Passion of the Christ
at the Rowland.
It's not the movie itself I'm afraid of. Far from it.
After all, it's only a movie. But it's the people coming to
see this movie that I'm afraid of. You see, around here in
Central Pennsylvania, we have ALOT of religious folk of MANY
denominations. I myself was adopted by Lutherans, a Protestant
sect of Christianity.
We've got Russian Orthodox, Greek Orthodox, Lutheran,
Methodist, Polish Catholic, Episcopalian, Anglican Catholic,
Baptist... Hell, we even have our own population of Jehova's
Witnesses, though they're not the door-knocking type, and
I'm guessing aren't too enthused about this flick, either.
Point is, we have ALOT of Jesus loving folk around
here. And with the Rowland's near-century-long tradition,
they will come in droves to the theatre of their youth to
test their own faith and witness the brutal truth of the time
in which Jesus of Nazareth lived.
And I will be the Atheist among them for the entire
ride.
How do you tell people who were raised to love Jesus
that you don't believe in God, but you instead believe in
the Human Race and it's own potential for growth beyond it's
current limitations? They don't want to hear that. They want
to hear that you love Jesus too, and that you know Jesus loves
you.
They can't buy the fact that I just can't bring myself
to believe in any sort of God-like figure of any kind, regardless
of religion. They don't understand that, while I feel the
Bible is a good story with alot of ways we should live
our lives and lessons we should learn, I think it's
just a story and nothing more. I don't want my soul to be
saved. I want to do what I can while I have the time on this
planet to do something at all to contribute to the continuation
of our species.
But no, they'll want to talk shop with me. And I'll
have to think of a way to be as polite as possible in explaining
why I don't want to talk about this movie the way they do.
And I hate doing that. I have this nice-guy reputation to
keep up, and it's hard when I have to be nice about something
I think is a sham and a crutch for weak minded people.
My last week of sanity is dominated by Mystic River,
a film I don't really have a desire to see. I've watched good
chunks of it, but it just doesn't suit my fancy. Massachusetts
thugs? OK. Kudos to Sean Penn, though, who earned his Oscar
with a good performance. Brat Packer makes good, I guess.
Now, if only we could get [uncle
willie] an Oscar...
Posted by Eric @ 5:16pm, 03-29-04
I
Feel Like A Newborn...
While this update may seem short due to lack of actual
text, there is a great deal of new content at the Ranch this
fine day. The [eric
In pictures] gallery is up, and has lots of new pics of
me, hot off of the hard drive and served up with a side of
self-depreciation. Heh.
Posted by Eric @ 7:35am, 03-29-04
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| March
26, 2004 |
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Shut
Up And Play 3, April 17 2004
The meeting is over, the linup is finalized, and now
all that remains is promotion! Rock on! Shut Up And Play 3
is on, and is happening April 17th, 2004 at the Rowland Theatre
in Philipsburg, PA. The show starts at 5pm and the lineup
is as follows...
@
5pm - Vocalist Lacey Danko
@ 6pm - Accoustic Fun with Hollow Bodys
@ 7pm - Bad Idea (Yes, they're together again)
@ 8pm - the one and only Tempered Edge
@ 9pm - fellow projectionist Chris Culp and Shoot The Stars
@ 10pm Chester Hill rockers Calosity
@ 11pm - At Hope's End, formerly 969
@ 11pm - Hardcore heroes Forever Means Goodbye
So come on down and rock out with the best bands Central PA
has to offer! The cover charge is only $5, and the money goes
to help with theatre restoration costs. It's for a good cause,
and it's good tunes! Come on down!
Posted by Eric @ 3:13pm, 03-26-04
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| March
24, 2004 |
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Tone
Deaf
Neat! Justin has had me running Karaoke every Tuesday
and Thursday since last week. It's a nifty little job, really,
and falls in line with everything I've been doing lately.
All of my jobs, with the exception of firefighting, have involved
entertainment in one aspect or another. Now I'm letting folks
entertain themselves at the same time. Things continue to
get better...
There's a meeting tonight about Shut Up And Play 3.
I'm assuming that the final order of appearing bands will
be determined, and I'm going to pitch some goofy radio spots
to everyone for promoting the show. I'll have to get ahold
of Laura up at The Buzz, too, I'd like to co-write the spots
with her...
Not often I post three good-vibe entries in a row,
is it...
Oh yeah! Before I forget! I updated my [galleries]
(finally!) with all of my most recent [fark.com
entries], and have started a [picture
gallery] of myself, because people are weird and want
to see that sort of thing, I guess...
Posted by Eric @ 2:35pm, 03-24-04
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| March
23, 2004 |
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More
Power, Mr. Scott...
Finally. Things are picking up. Life is getting itself
in order at last. Things are happening at a good pace, and
soon, I'll be back on top of my game. It's about damn time,
too.
Justin has me getting used to the system at the Avenue,
and I'll be filling in for him a few nights a week as he needs
me. We've also spent a few late nights hanging paintings and
cooking up new wing recipies and coming up with a late night
snack menu to serve during live bands and karaoke. I might
start DJing soon, and we're talking about taking the Avenue
digital. And that's just one thing I have going on!
The band is picking up as well. We just did a show
Saturday night at Pete N Mel's, and we have another coming
up at the Rowland Theatre on April 17th. There's talk of more
shows at Pete N Mel's, and we're working on splitting some
shows with a few friends at Electric Avenue. More info is
available on the Band Website.
There are other things going on for me right now that
are pretty sweet, but need not be mentioned here at the Ranch
just yet. I'm just happy they're happening. I've finally hit
a good patch, and hopefully, I can keep it going...
Posted by Eric @ 1:54pm, 03-23-04
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| March
22, 2004 |
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Brand
New Me

So it's not the most flattering picture in the world. But
blame Justin's flash. Bright as heck in that little booth.
Anyway, this is me, sans locks the night after I got the chop.
The hair's not right, I'd just got done doing a song, and
was rocking (geeking) out. But yes, this is your fearfull
leader as he is currently. Fearful in itself, isn't it...
Posted by Eric @ 4:10am, 03-22-04
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| March
21, 2004 |
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Let
Me Love You... To Death...
Sometimes, being me really, really sucks. Things
have been hammering me in the head, and the heart, lately
from every conceivable direction. It's driving me up a wall,
accross the ceiling, down the other wall and through the floor.
I really dont' know what to say about it. I mean, I
want to say something, but I can't for the life of me drum
up the words to convey it to you all. I want to go into great
detail, but I cant. I just can't bring myself to do it. I
have no clue what's going on, and the details aren't quite
set in stone yet.
Why does the left side of my brain hurt?
Posted by Eric @ 10:23am, 03-21-04
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| March
19, 2004 |
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Suddenly, something doesn't quite compute. I can't
quite explain it, but it is worth noting. When I know more,
so will you, if I ever do know more at all...
Posted by Eric @ 5:32am, 03-19-04
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| March
18, 2004 |
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Happy
Days Are Here Again
I'm starting to wonder if the last 24 hours have been
nothing more than a dream. It's almost too good to be true.
But you know what? It is. It's all really happening. I've
pinched myself, slammed my head off of the computer tower,
and I don't seem to be waking up. I'm not dreaming. It's finally
here. The day I've longed for for ten years...
I can't even begin to describe the feeling inside of
me. It's like everything wrong that's happened to me in the
last 5 years has just gone away. Poof. Vanished. It's unreal.
Today, I return to where it all began. Almost ten years
later, I return to the very windowsill where I first fell
in love. Today, everything comes full circle, and a new chapter
in my life can begin. Sportsman Road, West Decatur. High noon.
And so, it all begins... Again...
Posted by Eric @ 9:32am, 03-18-04
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| March
17, 2004 |
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Faith
And Begorah
They say the luck of the Irish is like no other. Well,
today, I can say that this is very much the truth.
Many many huge thanks to Corrinna, who brought me news
today that has pretty much made my heart go into overdive...
Jill is single. Stay tuned, folks, this could get good...
Posted by Eric @ 2:20pm, 03-17-04
Erin
Go Bragh
Happy St. Patrick's Day to everyone! This is the Ranch's
official favorite holiday, so grab a pint o' the sauce, tip
it back, and party down!
What the hell did Microsoft do to my counter? Bastards...
To the person who most recently signed my guestbook:
Yes, someone does need to grow up. But it's not me, that's
for sure. I grew up the hard way...
Don't you just love these random tidbit entries?
Good god, I have such a sappy crush on Selena. Good
thing is, I let her know last night by singing Aerosmith's
"Angel" to her. She's such a sweetheart... *sigh*
Show this Saturday at Pete N Mel's. Should be good
times. We rocked the joint last time, so we're expecting a
crowd increase this time around. Now, if only Erina would
get off of her high horse and come check out a show... Heh.
But what can you do when a girl lets her musical tastes be
determined by the guy she's dating?
A cheap shot? Maybe. But guess what: It's my blog,
and I can! So :P
Anyway, it's lunchtime for me. Time to cook up some
of my all-time second favorite food: Chicken! Rock on!
Posted by Eric @ 12:13pm, 03-17-04
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| March
14, 2004 |
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System
Failure
I get it now. Finally, I've put the pieces together.
And you know what? I don't like it. No sir, I don't like it.
But then again, I don't really much care, either. Frankly,
it's all in vain. There's no way that I'm going to let it
bring me down.
It's just a tool to rub things in my face. It's there
simply to distract, tease, and otherwise talk down to me.
And you know what? It's not working. In fact, it's making
me stronger, and only reinforcing that which I hold true even
more than it has in the past.
Go ahead. Gloat. Gloat all you want. It doesn't make
a lick of difference. In all honesty, it's childish. It's
like when one girl sleeps with another girl's boyfriend just
to spite her, only to end up being called a slut and looked
down upon by pretty much everyone. Sure, the original relationship
is destroyed. But the character of the destroyer is tarnished
for all time.
Still naive after all these years... Sad...
Posted by Eric @ 7:26am, 03-14-04
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| March
10, 2004 |
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You
Know Who You Are...
Time for a wee bit of fun. The following lyrics are
from the song "The Outsider" by A Perfect Circle.
A hearty handshake and a pat on the back to the Ranch reader
who can Shoot Me An Email with the correct answer to this
question: Who from Eric's past do these lyrics resemble the
most?
Lying
to yourself again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the faultline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
Over this, why do you
Wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, well I don't wanna watch you
Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time
What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die
Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, no more legiments
Narcisistic, drama queen, craving fame and all it's decadance
Posted
by Eric @ 10:00am, 03-10-04
Ye
Of Little Faith
Look down there. You know, down to the right, in the
subsection known as "Friends' Blogs." See those?
I put those there to lend a little exposure to their newly
started Blogs. I did this in the hopes that they'd take to
the blogging process and update it at least semi-regularly.
Forget that idea. Jade, better known to me as Tatts
and owner of the Wiccan Ink blog, made two entries last August
and gave up. Allen doesn't update his unless I hound him.
Same with Angela, though she's getting better with it, and
it's understandable that she doesn't have time with school
and taking care of her daughter. [erina]?
Forget that. She's off in la-la land and too agenda driven
to even care.
Which pretty much leaves me on my own, the only dedicated
blogger out of the bunch. I guess I'm the only one who sees
any importance in getting their thoughts, gripes, and other
such nonsense across to the world. Not like the world reads
it, but hey, you never know...
Oh. By the way, before I forget, happy birthday to
Erin. Yes, that Erin. LOL Happy Birthday, Princess...
Posted by Eric @ 9:42am, 03-10-04
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| March
08, 2004 |
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Passion
And Purgatory
I am so sick of it. If I hear another nice, happy faced
church-going woman call me and ask me when we're getting this
god-damned movie, I swear I'm going to lose the contents of
my stomach all over the next customer's popcorn with extra
butter.
Now, matters get worse. The other projectionist is
leaving. And right when we're supposed to be getting this
film. Great. Now it's all on me.
And people wonder why I hate religion. It's because
I'm constantly surrounded by zealots trying to tell me that
Jesus wants to save my soul. For the final time, my soul can't
be saved, so quit trying. Now they have this movie to make
their efforts all the more bold...
Someone please... Crucify me and put a bullet in my
head...
Posted by Eric @ 3:31am, 03-08-04
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| March
04, 2004 |
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*burp*
Ahhh yes, the first time the Ranch has used a sound
effect for an entry title! Not really groundbreaking history,
but a fun side note none the less...
Recently, I've met someone quite awesome. Her name
is Crystal, and she's from St. Marys, a little up north from
my current location in Central PA. And let me tell you, this
girl RULES! First and foremost, she's a regular person, just
like me (OK, so I'm not THAT regular). She's smart, funny,
hella pretty and way hot! I found her at random on Yahoo,
and we've been spending a great deal of time talking both
on the machine and over the phone.
I'm really starting to like this girl. Yeah, I know
what you're thinking. "Looks like Eric's falling victim
to his hopeless romantic nature again. Great." Well,
that may be the case, but it's not as bad as you think. Things
are all good. We both share the title of musician, and even
though our musical tastes vary greatly (she's into rap, I'm
a metal head), we've still found some middle ground to stand
on.
So where's it going? Forward is all I can say at this
point. It's just starting, after all. We'll see. But for now,
I'm really enjoying her company and conversation.
Oh yeah. And her perfume bottle. He he he he he...
Posted by Eric @ 5:17pm, 03-04-04
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| March
02, 2004 |
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Gee
Thanks, Liza...
Yeah, sarcasm in the house on that one. I suppose I
should be greatful to Liza for giving me this computer, which
allows me to communicate with everyone (except her). I can
do my web editing, and in general, what I need to do with
regards to the net.
But it almost came at a terrible price. When I first
got it, it was in the habit of eating hard drives, rendering
their partitions with severely corrupted file systems. This
got to its worst point when one of the drives turned out to
be my music storage drive, where I keep over 2500 songs. If
it weren't for me learning how to do Data Recovery on the
fly, I'd be redownloading all my music right now.
After I fixed that problem (thank the maker for Linux!),
things went well. It hasn't eaten a file system in months.
And then, I got broadband. You'ld figure I'd be creaming my
jeans, right? Well, that died in a hurry. Turns out Liza's
old computer doesn't like my network card or settings, so
whenever I want to watch/listen to streaming media, or if
I want to pull a bunch of data over the network, it decides
it needs to reboot without asking me.
I swear, that girl cursed my geekdom when she gave
me this machine and then prompty left me.
So I'm downloading Linux yet again, hoping to fix this
problem. Linux likes all the hardware I have in this machine,
including the network card. My only obstacle prior to broadband
was the modem, which Linux doesn't like. Now, with the cable
connection and network, I can go full-time Linux (other than
photo or web editing, for now).
Here's hoping that Linux is the cure for the Liza Curse...
Posted by Eric @ 1:33pm, 03-02-04
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