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found on hurtyoubad.com

 

i was hating on Wordpress a few months back because i thought it was buggy when i would try to post, or edit a post multiple times; it would revert back to a certain format that i didn’t want and it was annoying. but i’m gonna give Wordpress some props because it’s been catching all the spam.  also, i never thought i would be able to figure out how to set up a wordpress blog on my web site; i actually wanted to go with moveable type but that looked too fancy for me so there…looks like i am a little bit smart after all. i still have a lot to learn though…sigh…one day at a time.

speaking of spam, i really like the luncheon meat. open, slice it up, and fry it. so good with eggs and white rice. and so easy, but it will turn you into a fatass if that’s all you eat.  Ligo is my favorite brand; the photo and the overall design doesn’t look as fun and appealing as SPAM but trust me - it’s really good; and not as salty as SPAM. but you would have to venture into an asian food market to get it.

 

lychees are delicious too. i feel like a total fob right now.

uh…wow! to all the people that read this (i’m pretty sure that’s a whopping grand total of 5)…sorry for the lack of interesting content around here. i had a mini-vacation, which meant staying away from the computer too, because i tend to be a workaholic. so this is what my weekend consisted of:

out with the old…

 

and in with the new. i braved the mall to purchase a birthday present for someone close to me (who everyone knows but shall remain anonymous). they were hella hecka surprised. it’s stunning to say the least. the keyboard is ultra-thin and quiet when typing on it; no more click-clacking. my G5 seems so ancient now, and loud.

the only downside was that the iMac G5 sucks without real speakers. the iMac G4 on the other hand, came with speakers that were actually pretty good. so new speakers it is! iron maiden and dethklok all weekend.

 

messy ass ribs and chopping it up with a friend about his Crazy Outlandish Ideas…ha! i felt a little fat and gross after eating all those ribs though.

 

It’s that time of the year again where I start obsessing over my next epic tattoo…I’ve been working so hard that I feel like I need to treat myself. Damn it, I deserve that shit; I really don’t ask for much. And I’ve accumulated some vacation time. I’ve been talking about going to Japan for quite some time now but…yeah, I don’t think that will happen anytime soon. Anyways, I am thinking of having these characters tattooed on me; I have been too lazy to draw it up:

I know you’re reading this and I hope you know I miss you, but I have no desire to get back on myspace anytime soon so I hope you understand. I think I am turning into a real recluse! If you have a cool little blog outside of myspace, please let me know; I would love to link you and leave you rad little comments too.

Your fried chicken skin lovin’ friend for life,
Sherm

p.s. I gotta leave this wtf picture for you. (found on hurtyoubad.com)

This was supposed to be my last epic 2007 post…but the blog has a mind of its own and I guess I’m still livin in the past. Whatever then, Happy New Year motherfuckers! 

I’m just going to keep editing this post in an attempt to recap 2007 in photos.

Been trying not to regurgitate everything I see on the web; instead I’ll share this link that I randomly found when searching for an image; I think often times we take our health for granted and reading this reminds me to appreciate the simple things in life:

http://www.gutenberg.org/files/18559/18559-h/18559-h.htm

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In still another way the sun is one of our best friends; for his rays have the wonderful power, not only of causing plants that supply us with food—the Green Plants, as we call them—to grow and flourish, but at the same time of withering and killing certain plants that do us harm. These plants—the Colorless Plants, we may call them—are the molds, the fungi, and the bacteria, or germs. You know how a pair of boots put away in a dark, damp closet, or left down in the cellar, will become covered all over with a coating of gray mold. Mold grows rapidly in the dark. Just so, these other Colorless Plants, which include most of our disease germs, grow and flourish in the dark, and are killed by sunlight. That is why no house, or room, is fit to live in, into which the sunlight does not pour freely sometime during the day. The more sunlight you can bring into your bedrooms and your playrooms and your schoolrooms, except during the heat of the day in the summer time, the better they will be. The Italians have a very shrewd and true old proverb about houses and light: “Where the sunlight never comes, the doctor often does.”

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If you have a headache, the best thing to do is to go and lie down quietly and rest or sleep, until it goes away. A headache always means that something is wrong; it is one of Nature’s most valuable danger signals. When your head aches, Nature is telling you that you have been over-straining your eyes, or breathing foul air, or eating some food that does not agree with you, or forgetting to go to the toilet regularly, or not getting sleep enough. The sensible thing to do is not to swallow some medicine to deaden your nerves to the pain, but to find out what you have been doing that is unhealthful for you, and then stop it.

Just so the heart pumps to keep the blood flowing round and round, through the muscles and all over the body. If you put your finger on your wrist, or on the side of your neck, you can feel a little throb, or pulse, for every spurt from your heart-pump; and that means for every heart-beat.

This heart-pump is made of muscle, and is about the size of your clenched fist. And just as you can squeeze water from a sponge or out of a bulb-syringe, by opening and shutting your hand around it, so the big heart muscle squeezes the blood out of the heart. It squeezes it out from one side of the heart; and then, when it lets go, the blood comes rushing in from the other side to fill the heart again. So the heart goes on squeezing out and sucking in the blood, all day and all night as long as we live.

When the blood comes to the muscles, it is a beautiful bright red; but after the muscles have taken what they want of it for food to burn, and warm you up, the “ashes” and the “smoke” go back into the blood and dirty its color from red to purple. Then the blood is carried to the lungs, where the fresh air you breathe in blows away the “smoke” and makes the blood red again.