So heres a video from last week.

Of the Olympia Police beating up peaceful protesters who were opposing the use of the Port of Olympia by the U.S. Military to off load Strykers from Iraq. Notice how they keep shouting "we're peaceful" I wonder why that is... Oh maybe it's because the cops just started beating people and macing children and the elderly. I could be wrong... But I'm not.

So I guess Bush has the brains to read my blog.

Maybe not...

Second time I've really ridden my bike.

So ya'll know how much I rode my bike in Salt Lake. I rode all year round; snow, no problem; rain, wouldn't think twice about it; heat, yeah it sucked but I'd still ride. Now on the other hand, I live on campus and I don't have a job. I've not really ridden my bike at all. I've done two rides that were any real distance. One was taking the bus in to downtown Oly and riding back to my house. That's about six or so miles not counting the riding around I did while I was downtown. The second real ride was today when again I took the bus to 5th ave and Capitol Street then rode to Lacey for a job interview. That's about four miles. Most of you know that four miles is about as far as it is from my folks house to the Gateway. Really that's not that far, I've ridden that a lot. I've done that at night, in the middle of the day in the middle of summer, it's not hard. And compared to the ULCER it's nothing, not even a warm up. Oh yeah I wanna ride that again if I'm in town next summer, which I'm thinking I won't be if I get a job. But this time I'd want to ride it on my fixed gear.

One of the many things I dislike about living on campus is having to ride down a big fuckin hill to get in to downtown. Now I've done big hills on my fixed gear (you all should know by now that that I don't have a brake other then my legs on that bike) but not in traffic like here, on streets that are as narrow as they are here. Believe me when I tell you that streets in Salt Lake are WIDE like a hookers nether parts. Streets here are like Hank Hills pee hole .(that TV reference was for Jeremy who's no longer watching TV. Check out his blog when you get a chance it's good. I linked to it for you so it's not that hard people.) Hence why I've been riding the bus in to town then riding around and riding back... Oh yeah and the fact there are not really any street lights on the road leading on to campus doesn't help much to make me feel safe. Yes I've got lights but I can't really see the road and drivers fucking suck anywhere. So all in all the ride was nice, it's made me tired and hungry like I've forgotten it can and missed. I need to ride more... A lot more.

It an't mine and I'd like to keep it that way.

So Mandy just sent me a link to my ex-girlfriends baby's web page (yes even babies have them now) and low and behold IT AN'T MINE! For those of you that don't know, yes there was a little worry in the back of my mind as to whether or not she lied to me when she told me that it was his. So just to make sure, I compared photos of the kid to photos of me. Nope it's his. With out a question, it's his. I'm not saying the kid is a troll, but if I were a goat I'd stay away... Oh wait I'm think of it's mom... Yeah the kid is good looking, even better looking that it's not mine because I don't ever have to worry about paying for it to go to college and fuck some dude like it's dad, or it's mom for that matter. All in all, it put a good cap on an other wise shit fuck of a day. P.S. I think I have a bacterial infection of the lungs, I'm gonna go see a doc tomorrow after this meeting I have with the Prof.

Yep, I fucking rock. I really hope that for some reason I'm shootin' blanks and NEVER have to worry about having kids... Maybe when I get the money I should reconsider gettin' the ol' tubes tied again. This time there's no Mormon girl gettin' in the way.

Racist Top Raman, Head Colds, Metal and Heavy as Fuck Rain

So it's been a bit since I updated my blog. As I type this I'm sitting in my kitchen eating the most racist Top Raman ever made, Kimchi and dreading going back out side. Since none of the people that read this now what the weather is like right now I'll tell you. I woke up to the sound of what I can assume to be branches breaking off trees and slamming in to the roof of my house, followed by howling wind and pouring rain. And when I say pouring I mean FUCKING CATS AND MUTHER FUCKING DOGS! Not like that shit in Utah where it rains really hard for like an hour then quits and the sun comes out. I mean It's been raining since last night to the point that I think it's a good 3 to 4 inches every hour. Welcome to the Olympic Rain Forest Aaron, I hope you like having wet feet. So that takes care of the Raman, Rain and Kimchi, now on to the METAL.

So it's been a week since I saw Sunn three days in a row and no matter what Chris tells you I thought the Seattle was the best. He maintains that the best one was in Portland but I disagree, Seattle was the best in my mind. I read in the Stranger (a local weekly from Seattle) where the author said that Jasu was heavier then Sunn and that your ears would bleed... Yeah if you've not seen Jasu (pronounced YAY-sue) you should listen to their albums. While they are heavy there is no way in HELL they are that heavy, and that the author thought they were heavier then Sunn shows just how stupid that person is. If I've not talked to you and Sunn then I'll go in to it a little right now. Sunn is in essence two guys, Steven O'Mally and Greg Anderson. These two guys play though bout 5 amps each with two cabs per amp. That's 20 or so amps on stage at a given time. Then if they have some one play with them you add another rig to that. Think the Who before Pete found kiddie porn. So yeah Sunn will make your ears bleed, Jasu with just fucking rock.

And now for head colds. Yep, I've got one. I've had it since I first when to visit Chris, Lacy and Dinna a month ago. It sucks but the Kimchi seems to have help a lot.