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Plague Saint

Elevator go up. Elevator go down. Its my turn to push the button.

About Me

My name is James. I'm awkward. I'm sarcastic. I'm cynical. I spend most of my time playing music, so much in fact that I don't have time for much else. I like making people happy. I think I may try a little too hard, which is funny, because to be honest, I'm not very fond of people. I sometimes say horrible things because I think its funny to see how people react. I don't really mean any of it, and when it comes down to it, I try to be a good person. I'm pretty sure I fall short most of the time though. I love animals, robot, and books. I want more tattoos.

My Interests

Music, noise, tattoos, piercings, animals, robots, art for arts sake, museums, reading, languages, that squirrel that watches me read, hockey, and anything that has absolutely nothing to do with the human race.

I'd like to meet:

To be honest, lately I've found people to be very disappointing, and have no interest in meeting anyone else right now.

Music:


Movies:

Any bad zombie movie, Suicide Circle, Battle Royale, Ghost in The Shell, Jin'Roh, Dark Crystal, Princess Bride, Rushmore, Life Aquatic, Death to Smoochie, Royal Tanenbaums

Television:

I like cartoons and shows about animals.

Books:

The Chronicles of Narnia, 1984, The Jungle, The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy,Running With Scissors, anything by Vonnegut, Dostoyevsky, and Mark Twain

Heroes:

any animal on this planet that isn't human. You have to be a saint to share a world with humanity.

My Blog

sometimes i talk a lot

 R : i guess part of what i was going for and didnt outright say is that i've come to the conclusion that a lot of our misery comes from our own choices and actions  R : we choose to hangout...
Posted by Plague Saint on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 10:51:00 PST

shaving off the beard

hmm..... i wonder how many people are going to comment on the title instead of what i write.I just went back and read my last blog for the first time since i wrote it. I ramble alot when i write, and ...
Posted by Plague Saint on Wed, 23 Jan 2008 10:45:00 PST

the beatles played 7 days a week for up to 8 hours when they started

    Its true. When the Beatles first started out, for a while they lived in an apartment over a club in Hamburg, Germany. They played the club every night, some times for as long as 8 h...
Posted by Plague Saint on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 11:03:00 PST

cats got my tongue

a cats got my tongue. or maybe all the stomach acid I produce be a nervous wreck daily has finally burned away my vocal chords. either way I can't talk. I can't express the things i really want to. I ...
Posted by Plague Saint on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 07:44:00 PST

graduations, squirrels, and the immortality of the soul

Jaime referred to me as the king of cynics the other day. I hope I never live up to that title.So yeah, finally got my graduation analysis back, no thanks to the shitty head of the music department at...
Posted by Plague Saint on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 02:21:00 PST

ughh.... damn storm.

for the last 9 hours i've been without power. this wouldnt have been so bad, but that means the sumpump (im sure thats spelled wrong) in my basement wasnt working, so i had to spend 5 of those 9 hours...
Posted by Plague Saint on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 10:53:00 PST

fucking myspace

there was one of my usual rants here, but myspace currently equals retarded and the 9th letter of the alphabet only appears as ..
Posted by Plague Saint on Sat, 21 Jul 2007 10:53:00 PST

i hate thinking up blog titles

so, i just got back from playing with the concert band for the Elmhurst college graduation. Luckily unlike last year, it wasn't too hot. But yeah, I've realized that I hate this time of the year almos...
Posted by Plague Saint on Sun, 27 May 2007 03:26:00 PST

lalalalala

I hate life. Its a real shitty deal. Even when things seem to be going good (which they are now, so i dont know why I'm bitching), theres always something there behind it all saying everything isnt as...
Posted by Plague Saint on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 08:39:00 PST

snow

I miss the things snow use to mean to me. When I was a little kid snow was the hope that i might have a day off of school. It meant putting on a big jacket, an extra pair of huge puffy pants, and boot...
Posted by Plague Saint on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 06:52:00 PST