<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275</id><updated>2011-10-06T08:54:40.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOBODY CARES WHAT EVERETT WRIGHT HAS TO SAY. UUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>183</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-128926509882733049</id><published>2011-06-27T01:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T01:05:32.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOGGER IS NO MORE</title><content type='html'>I switched to tumblr, I like it better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://everettwright.tumblr.com"&gt;CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE NOT CARING WHAT I HAVE TO SAY (NEW JOURNAL ACCOUNT)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-128926509882733049?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/128926509882733049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/128926509882733049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogger-is-no-more.html' title='BLOGGER IS NO MORE'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4077038144163215147</id><published>2011-06-14T00:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T00:32:26.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday June 13th 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yw1PEqeW7c/TfbyWdSuhUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/r3IXN8uz9Lk/s1600/no_frills_t_shirt-p235999874877056757yfvx_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yw1PEqeW7c/TfbyWdSuhUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/r3IXN8uz9Lk/s320/no_frills_t_shirt-p235999874877056757yfvx_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617944052825490754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crushed a night shift, got called a fag in Warcraft and went shopping. Filled the fridge to the brim and drank a potion. The liquidation depot is my kind of store. It's also right beside No Frills, which is now my preferred grocery store. No Frills is a store you hate as a child because you get dragged there against your will, it looks awful inside, is boring, takes forever and is crowded. When you're an adult you love it because everything is mad cheap due to the lack of frills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I taped the fuck out of my bedroom window to make it darker before I wet to bed, hope the bitch stays put.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4077038144163215147?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4077038144163215147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4077038144163215147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='Monday June 13th 2011'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yw1PEqeW7c/TfbyWdSuhUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/r3IXN8uz9Lk/s72-c/no_frills_t_shirt-p235999874877056757yfvx_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-9134145708103868364</id><published>2011-06-13T02:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T03:08:23.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Taxi</title><content type='html'>Why do some cab drivers think they can chastise you for not being ready for them right on time SLASH be late SLASH not listen to your directions and then look extra pissed when you don't tip them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tips are for a job well done aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should start doing a daily journal again. Here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SUNDAY JUNE 12 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played video games all night. Ate eggs? Went into work and got yelled at by a cab driver. I guess I have that look about me that says to people it's okay to treat me like I'm in grade school. I have fat cheeks and freckles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-9134145708103868364?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/9134145708103868364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/9134145708103868364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/06/taxi.html' title='A Taxi'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8175301084167343848</id><published>2011-05-29T23:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T23:30:01.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mario Tapes</title><content type='html'>I'm making a video game. Help me if you know how!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://evvieco.com/vg"&gt;CLICK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8175301084167343848?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8175301084167343848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8175301084167343848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/05/mario-tapes.html' title='Mario Tapes'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-9044436559465003706</id><published>2011-05-24T23:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T23:57:52.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May 23 - 24 2011</title><content type='html'>Last two days I've done nothing but sleep, eat, work and play warcraft. Gotta break this pattern.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-9044436559465003706?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/9044436559465003706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/9044436559465003706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-23-24-2011.html' title='May 23 - 24 2011'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4349180974359935434</id><published>2011-05-23T02:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T02:30:34.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday May 22nd 2011</title><content type='html'>Wasn't the world supposed to end again yesterday? Did I miss it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4349180974359935434?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4349180974359935434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4349180974359935434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunday-may-22nd-2011.html' title='Sunday May 22nd 2011'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-2618019567460212669</id><published>2011-05-19T01:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T01:33:03.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MAN Page 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.evvieco.com/tm/themanpage21f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 614px; height: 832px;" src="http://www.evvieco.com/tm/themanpage21f.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-2618019567460212669?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2618019567460212669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2618019567460212669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/05/man-page-21.html' title='THE MAN Page 21'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6353373840013594194</id><published>2011-05-10T00:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T00:38:07.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Evvieco 220</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.evvieco.com/comic220f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 616px; height: 842px;" src="http://www.evvieco.com/comic220f.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6353373840013594194?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6353373840013594194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6353373840013594194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/05/evvieco-220.html' title='Evvieco 220'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-2313949224119541673</id><published>2011-05-10T00:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T00:36:51.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New forum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://evvieco.com/thesor/phpBB3"&gt;NEW SCHOOL OF RIDICULISMS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://evvieco.com/thesor/phpBB3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-2313949224119541673?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2313949224119541673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2313949224119541673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-forum.html' title='New forum'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3516563839558558307</id><published>2011-04-17T03:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T03:11:37.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasted</title><content type='html'>Pretty drunk. can't really see the monitor. Just want to say, you know how you think vidya games are nerdy? Think about how you feel about your favorite movie. I feel the same about my favorite video game. they're the same to me. Just as entertaining. Just as nerdy. Just as acceptable. Can't believe how wasted. Fuck. But, yeah, they're the same thing. They're both mediums of entertainment. Why treat them any different? Whatever your favorite medium is. Whatever your fav movie, book, whatever. It's just as valid. Just as nerdy. If anything, a book is more nerdy. GOOOOOOOOD I have drank so much. It's either this or write about how much I love my girlfriend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3516563839558558307?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3516563839558558307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3516563839558558307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/04/wasted.html' title='Wasted'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8822579257167755223</id><published>2011-03-28T04:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T04:38:42.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow Magic Page 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.evvieco.com/rm/rmpage12f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 621px; height: 797px;" src="http://www.evvieco.com/rm/rmpage12f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8822579257167755223?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8822579257167755223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8822579257167755223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/03/rainbow-magic-page-12.html' title='Rainbow Magic Page 12'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4590587471785599164</id><published>2011-03-26T04:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T04:42:45.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FUUUUUCCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cheers to you, kid. Hero and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;"Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare and serious disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year-old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, "Yes, I'll do it if it will save her."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheeks. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away?".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4590587471785599164?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4590587471785599164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4590587471785599164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/03/fuuuuucck.html' title='FUUUUUCCK'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-368207553591791554</id><published>2011-03-21T00:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:42:09.774-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday March 20th 2011</title><content type='html'>So every week before I go to bed during the day to be ready for the upcoming night shift I curl into the fetal position and think about negative shit until my chest hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need more sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-368207553591791554?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/368207553591791554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/368207553591791554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-march-2th-2011.html' title='Sunday March 20th 2011'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-7108721733683992289</id><published>2011-02-19T02:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T02:06:37.604-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Evvieco 218</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.evvieco.com/comic218f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 624px; height: 589px;" src="http://www.evvieco.com/comic218f.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-7108721733683992289?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/7108721733683992289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/7108721733683992289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/02/evvieco-218.html' title='Evvieco 218'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8593602311651530859</id><published>2011-02-07T01:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:40:10.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>217</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.evvieco.com/comic217f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 638px; height: 602px;" src="http://www.evvieco.com/comic217f.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8593602311651530859?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8593602311651530859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8593602311651530859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/02/217.html' title='217'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1349955985372967972</id><published>2011-02-03T02:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T02:56:10.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday February the 2nd 2011</title><content type='html'>-After fussin' with work for the past month I finally got my "Disciplinary action" over with.&lt;br /&gt;-I'm getting double the amount of work on my site done now. I'm so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;-Forced my way over to the GF's and played Mario 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day gets an 8/10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1349955985372967972?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1349955985372967972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1349955985372967972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/02/wednesday-february-2nd-2011.html' title='Wednesday February the 2nd 2011'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3255749543189806757</id><published>2011-02-02T02:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T02:51:53.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow Magic Page 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.evvieco.com/rm/RMChapter01Page10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 621px; height: 797px;" src="http://www.evvieco.com/rm/RMChapter01Page10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3255749543189806757?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3255749543189806757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3255749543189806757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/02/rainbow-magic-page-10.html' title='Rainbow Magic Page 10'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3561056182913808254</id><published>2011-01-08T23:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:44:55.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection in the monitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TSlLFC8YOgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/a6Kt0qfYWco/s1600/jev.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TSlLFC8YOgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/a6Kt0qfYWco/s320/jev.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560057765027133954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3561056182913808254?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3561056182913808254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3561056182913808254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/01/j.html' title='Reflection in the monitor'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TSlLFC8YOgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/a6Kt0qfYWco/s72-c/jev.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1370809478801920320</id><published>2011-01-08T23:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:42:48.767-06:00</updated><title type='text'>216</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://evvieco.com/comic216f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 624px; height: 569px;" src="http://evvieco.com/comic216f.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1370809478801920320?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1370809478801920320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1370809478801920320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2011/01/216.html' title='216'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1498440234051790897</id><published>2010-12-27T20:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T20:21:16.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BLANK</title><content type='html'>AND THEN I MISSED A TON OF DAYS.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey what if I drew shitty MS paint comics on here all the time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1498440234051790897?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1498440234051790897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1498440234051790897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/12/blank.html' title='BLANK'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1045304620602999358</id><published>2010-11-29T00:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T00:37:43.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Evvieco 215</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://evvieco.com/comic215f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 873px;" src="http://evvieco.com/comic215f.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1045304620602999358?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1045304620602999358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1045304620602999358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/11/evvieco-215.html' title='Evvieco 215'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6888914387829562513</id><published>2010-11-18T11:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T11:29:38.931-06:00</updated><title type='text'>October 10th and 11th</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday October 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Thanksgiving dinner part 2 was good. I think I like it now. Before this year I never did, I hated turkey and everything else that went with it. So after the family business I had a short visit with Adam and Shannyn. Later, the GF and I hung around with Alexa’s family and friends and had a fire in the backyard, which was good. Gah, fuck, you know what, this journal is boring as shit. I’m not even having fun doing it anymore. It’s definitely aptly named. I’m gonna have to change what I’m writing about. I think I will log what I did within my days in my day minder.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monday October 11&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Had dreams about owning a dilapidated&lt;/span&gt; apartment building that just kept getting blown/shot up over and over. I had a secretary for the place who would nag me every chance she got. I just couldn’t get anywhere with this place. I think the dream is about how I feel about Evvieco right now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TOViOGNYPGI/AAAAAAAAAPs/bXceosO0-JA/s320/poor-family-living-in-half-ruined-building-istanbul-.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540942910873680994" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6888914387829562513?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6888914387829562513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6888914387829562513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/11/october-10th-and-11th.html' title='October 10th and 11th'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TOViOGNYPGI/AAAAAAAAAPs/bXceosO0-JA/s72-c/poor-family-living-in-half-ruined-building-istanbul-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1040605963421232786</id><published>2010-10-28T14:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T14:20:31.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday October 9th 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I got a sick coat at the mall. After that was Thanksgiving on my girlfriend’s side. Ate a ton, then took her little cousins to the park and they ran around and got into fights. Never want kids. The Mrs and I watched Blues Brothers and then she passed out so I snuck in some WoW. We just bought Blues Brothers earlier in the day, and we got Penn &amp;amp; Teller’s Bullshit season 7 at the same time. Then we noticed this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TMnMrFXRwGI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Pzl8Chz8Uq0/s1600/BluesBrothersPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TMnMrFXRwGI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Pzl8Chz8Uq0/s320/BluesBrothersPoster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533178657747615842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TMnMzMrks8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/7n4bNJBGujg/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TMnMzMrks8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/7n4bNJBGujg/s320/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533178797150745538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mission from god.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1040605963421232786?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1040605963421232786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1040605963421232786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/10/saturday-october-9th-2010.html' title='Saturday October 9th 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TMnMrFXRwGI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Pzl8Chz8Uq0/s72-c/BluesBrothersPoster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6490281946713452947</id><published>2010-10-24T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T10:46:18.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday October 8th 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cooked some potato wedges with Drew and Pat, had a coffee with Drew and Burt. Played some WoW with Burt, and then saw Hoy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The night ended with overnight grocery store food. I’m probably really lame for thinking overnight grocery stores are killer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6490281946713452947?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6490281946713452947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6490281946713452947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/10/friday-october-8th-2010.html' title='Friday October 8th 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6398437147125842228</id><published>2010-10-14T11:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T11:22:06.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday October 7th 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Burt has played WoW non stop for just about 24 hours, only stopping to eat. I’m starting to feel guilty about showing it to him. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tonight I watched a dear prepare for thanksgiving dinner and watched wrestling with Drew and Pat. Pat clarified the Baron Sammedi laugh for me, which is weird that I wasn’t positive of what it is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvQscvwQ2wY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvQscvwQ2wY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6398437147125842228?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6398437147125842228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6398437147125842228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/10/thursday-october-7th-2010.html' title='Thursday October 7th 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1734808546125571700</id><published>2010-10-07T12:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:45:14.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday  and Wednesday October 5 &amp; 6 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tuesday October 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; 2010&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hung out with junkies and got Timothy’s and pizza.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wednesday October 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; 2010&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Worked until 4 in the afternoon. All I did was play sweet sweet Earthbound. When I got home I played some Duck Hunt with Shannyn and Vanessa. For the 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; part of the day I spread my growing addiction of WoW onto Burt. He’s not handling it as well as I am, he bought the game after an hour of his trial. So basically my day was video games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Baby bunny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1SqBdS0XkV4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1SqBdS0XkV4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1734808546125571700?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1734808546125571700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1734808546125571700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/10/tuesday-and-wednesday-october-5-6-2010.html' title='Tuesday  and Wednesday October 5 &amp; 6 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8514301167505822119</id><published>2010-10-05T10:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T10:31:50.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday October 4th 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TKtEoTKRRfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/SIFljiKbPHw/s1600/iphone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TKtEoTKRRfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/SIFljiKbPHw/s320/iphone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524584827028850162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got an iphone. Now I can work tech support and dress like a beatnic.&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Had a coffee with Burt and Drew. Drank a 40 with some junkies and petted a nice kitty, and over night I tried to install shit on my laptop while I slept. I woke up feeling like the bottom of a 40.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;BTdubs I'm gonna put more effort into this journal now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8514301167505822119?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8514301167505822119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8514301167505822119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/10/monday-october-4th-2010.html' title='Monday October 4th 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TKtEoTKRRfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/SIFljiKbPHw/s72-c/iphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-593337817528000758</id><published>2010-10-04T10:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T10:18:11.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>August 31st to October 3rd 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday August 31st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank in public, helped a vegetarian eat burger king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday September 1st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in all day, didn’t get exercise and generally just worried about making enough money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday September 2nd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got some shifts so now I don’t have to worry, but I am anyway. Now I’m worried about day shift sucking as bad as I think it will. Saw my family on my mom’s side for the first time in 6 years. There’s a few new kids running around, and all the ones that I thought were 8 are now going into high school. Feeling older everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday September 3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked out chapters, went for a walk, and drank some 40s while watching casino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday September 4th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did my best to stay up late and watch Sopranos all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday September 5th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attempted to sleep all day but ended up getting out of bed at 2pm. It would have been nice to sleep until 4 but whenever I need to sleep that long I can’t. I needed to sleep in the day like this because I had a midnight shift at the sugar factory to do. Something I haven’t done in 2 years, it was some pretty big nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday September 6th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I woke up I went to band practice and then we had coffee at the ghetto hortons. My dinner this night was 711 hotdogs with the silicone cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday September 7th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t remember what I did all day, but I do remember going to bed early. I think we jammed again actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday September 8th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked a day shift at the sugar factory. I haven’t been there in 2 years and I’ve never done a proper day shift ever. It was a mixture of nostalgia and the nervousness of a new job except you pretty much know how to do it already. The shift was alright.  After that I went for some din dins at an old people restaurant. There’s one more part to this day but I’m not clear on it. I know I went to be early again, and I think I ran into a guy I went to grade school with at 711. I’m going there too much lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday September 9th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rode a bus for 5 hours to Windsor so some GFs could go see Billy Idol at the casino there. When we got in we had an amazing buffet, the best I’ve ever had and then they went back to the hotel room for a pre concert nap. We got the hotel room cheap because some smokers made the room irreparably filthy over the years. That whole floor smelled like ciggies. While they napped I looked across the border at Detroit and read all the historical plaques in their riverside park. I met up with my friends that are in Windsor and we had coffee and later got wasted off 40s and gin while watching MTV in my dirty ass hotel room. After the concert got out all of us got some pizzer and closed out a bar where a hilarious 2 man band was playing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday September 10th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rode the bus back home and went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday September 11th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught up on my sleep and everything else I’m behind on and then spent time with Abox. I’m going to start giving a little more details on here, I’ve been feeling like it’s a little bland without using people’s names. I’ve pretty much been avoiding identifying the nouns in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday September 12th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hung out with Pat, Brett, Drew and the GF. We watched the first part of Titanic, then all of home alone 2, then the ending of Titanic (because it was still on) we ran our own commentary the entire time. We came to the conclusion that everyone in Home Alone has some sort of mental condition. Mostly Autism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday September 13th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go see Machete, but shit got mixed up and I didn’t end up going. I ended up watching Twin Peaks with Brett. Crazy ass Lynch show from 1990. You can definitely tell it was made by that fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday September 14th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried World Of Warcraft today, I like it and everything but it is way too over hyped. I don’t think I’ll get too addicted. We’ll see though. Someone please stop me if I go too far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday September 15th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked as security on a day shift at the sugar factory, and then went to visit Aly, her kid and her mom. They pretty much gave me a bunch of stuff, bought me dinner and then drove me home. Years ago I gave her my old Blockbuster uniform to sew a patch over the Blockbuster symbol. She just finished it yesterday, so now I can finally go into Blockbuster and get asked for help and then make people feel weird when they see I don’t actually work there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday September 16th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played World Of Warcraft all freakin day. I keep telling myself that I’m NOT going to buy the full version once the 10 day trial is up. I’m going to WAIT a month or so for when I can afford it. Late this night I hung out with my dearest and we had a candy and RPG party time, and then she fell asleep while I played more WoW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday September 17th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to sleep all day so I would be comfortable on my 12 hour night shift. Failed at it, I woke up at 12pm. So I was awake for 27 hours by the time I got home from work. I was falling asleep while walking. At work I pretty much just ate donuts and watched some guys tar a driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday September 18th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home I just slept and then went back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday September 19th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work went smooth. Just watched Star Trek and had a bunch of walks. After work I had band practice with Drew and my dearest. Oh, before that we had basil burgs which are burgers from a totally DT restaurant that everyone likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday September 20th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hung out with myself until the dear got out of work. Then we did some hanging out until bed time. Pretty uneventful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday September 21st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t leave the house all day, saw my girlfriend and then went to bed early for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday September 22nd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was less gay than I thought it would be. I watched Star Trek IV. The one with the whales, what a joke. When I got home I played World of Warcraft until I fell asleep since no one could hang out. I’m really drifting through this month. I can’t get anything done until I get paid so I just sit around all the time. Getting paid every 2 weeks sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday September 23rd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just squirmed my way out of debt, and I think I'm about to get my laptop fixed on the weekend, so that should help me update my site more speedily. The beginning of this month was pretty busy, but now all I'm doing is sitting around getting progressively more and more addicted to Warcraft. Don't be surprised if you never see me again, cuz, that's what that game does to people, so I hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday September 24th  2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up to a call from Burt. He wanted me to print him out a resume. After fucking around with it for 2 hours I finally managed to get it to print. Then Drew came over and ate my fridge. He took me to the computer store so I could buy a new laptop charger. Laptop is finally back in business. Now I can just watch shit all day at work. After Drew took off I sat around until it was time to go out to dinner with my dearest. We went to Suisha Gardens, the best sushi place I know of. After dinner we had plans to do Jager bombs and watch a bunch of arrested development, but she changed those plans to falling asleep on my bed. While she slept, I broke and signed up for Warcraft. Fuck I hope that game doesn’t become a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday September 25th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun day with my dear. In the evening we did some Jagerbombs and watched a music documentary. I slept there, which means I actually didn’t sleep. She generates roughly a volcano’s worth of heat while she sleeps and if I brush up against her I get 3rd degree burns. Also she’s a blanket hog. And she kicks. That’s not even the half of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday September 26th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got dropped off at home I got a talking to about doing Jagerbombs from my parents. Apparently to them it’s just as bad as doing drugs. They’re very disappointed in me. I wasted the rest of the daylight on video games. I got worried that’s all the day was going to amount to so I met up with Pat and Katie at the Victoria Inn. Which is a DT dirtbar. It’s reputation is a lot worse than it actually is. They had a band playing. Bassist jumped around a lot. Pat and Katie completed the DT experience by dipping and pissing behind dumpsters. Afterward Pat and I brainstormed on how we could possibly make a video game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday September 27th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I jammed with Drew and Abox, And we made a shitty song. It went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s not rock n’ roll if your mother approves&lt;br /&gt;If you ain’t got nothin’ then there’s nothin’ to lose&lt;br /&gt;I definitely saw your mom at the Cairin croft.&lt;br /&gt;I definitely got your mom to suck all our cocks&lt;br /&gt;Cocks cocks cocks cocks”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday September 28th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALLS I did was watch the season finale of season 5 with the sweetheart and Pat, then Pat and I brainstormed more on a video game we want to make, but will probably not get made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday September 29th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was boring, but easy. When I got out I waited forever for the bus, went home and played vidya until bed. Lame days like this make me really want to do things the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday September 30th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t really remember too well what I did today. I know I went for a run with my best girl. Then I stayed up all night playing WoW. All the way from midnight until 8 in the morning. The only reason I did that though is so that I could get onto a day sleeping schedule for work. So, I went to bed at 8am in the morning (technically on a Friday) and I woke up 4 hours later at noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday October 1st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, after 4 hours of sleep I woke up and just laid there, doing nothing, completely awake. The rest of the day I tried to get more rest but couldn’t so I went into work for my midnight to noon shift with 4 hours sleep. Felt sick all night from lack of sleep and passed out a few times. On the way home I missed the bus 3 times and had to get my mom to pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday October 2nd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept until 9pm and then stupidly got up. This shift wasn’t as bad but I still fell asleep a few times. It still sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday October 3rd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was awoken by cuddles from a cute girl. The Drew came over and gave me an iphone. Then wonton soup. Then I went back to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-593337817528000758?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/593337817528000758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/593337817528000758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/10/august-31st-to-october-3rd-2010.html' title='August 31st to October 3rd 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6931786608365594175</id><published>2010-08-31T10:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T12:27:36.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 15th to August 30th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday July 15th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really. Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday July 16th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was Thursday today, and that yesterday was Wednesday. I’m missing a day somewhere. Got drunk tonight and watched a ton of Sopranos. I had Keith’s light and dark, and they came with  a mixing tool where you fill up the glass with the light and then put the tool over the top of the glass and pour a bit of dark in. It makes this gradient effect and it neutralizes the tang of both beers. Brewmasters, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday July 17th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see Inception. I enjoyed it and it just made me hope to see 3rd rock as the Riddler in the next Batman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend and I went for a walk near the lake. I was wearing an orange Hawaiian shirt with multi-coloured shorts and a red cap, all very bright. Once he saw me he came up to me and gave me one of those Hawaiian flower necklaces to complete my outfit. He said aloha when he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5bFi12rEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/3f8tpodgIjY/s1600/59017_425115051255_598006255_5499500_4498445_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5bFi12rEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/3f8tpodgIjY/s320/59017_425115051255_598006255_5499500_4498445_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516446744385596482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday July 18th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got some groceries today. Maybe over did it a little but we were hungry when we went, so that’s why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday July 19th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I have a mini anxiety attack before bed. I don’t know why, I don’t have anything to feel anxious about. Not that I can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday July 20th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t do anything today except watch Star trek and read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday July 21st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst dump I ever took was when I was a little kid, maybe 5 years old. I think I cried as I squeezed it out. When it finally came out I took a look at what I had done, and the shit was in the shape of a star, except round in it's center. I also once dumped in a full bath tub because I didn't feel like taking a bath. It was revenge against my mom who wanted me to wash myself. Oh, and another time I crapped in the woods. Just to feel what it was like. Some kids made fun of me for it, but I don't know how they knew about it. Those are my dump stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday July 22nd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized today that the only thing I want to do with my life is create art and entertainment. Another thing I realized is I probably don’t have what it takes. A third thing is that I can’t give up. So I’m fucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday July 23rd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t do anything, we actually just went to bed early. Some Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday July 24th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode the TTC for a million hours to watch broads on wheels clobber each other at the roller derby. It took place in  an empty plane hanger. We bought some pizza and beer that cost about 10 times it’s actual value and the we ducked out early so we wouldn’t get crowded on the TTC. We ended up taking the wrong bus a few times so instead of another million hours back it was like 5 million, but we eventually got home. At one point on the bus I thought I may have died and gone to hell or purgatory, and it was just riding the TTC for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday July 25th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the last issue of Scott Pilgrim at the comic store, had a slice of cake at a nice bakery, bought some fresh fruit and vegetables and had BLTs for dinner. An all around nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday July 26th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn’t manage to get to work on anything today. I couldn’t sit still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday July 27th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only highlight of today is that I ate a whole pizza to myself, just cus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday July 28th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just my usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday July 29th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I slept all day, I don’t remember. No, no, wait. I played vidya all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday July 30th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rode in a car back to the home town for a million hours. Ate all of my parent’s food and then went to a café. Nothing overly fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday July 31st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Castlevania: Symphony of the Night for hours and hours and then hung out with buds until they had to work. In the evening I got together with some other buds and got 3 growlers, which are 2 liter jugs of booze. We drank one of those each while watching Jersey Shore. Worst kids. Laid down at my girlfriend’s house until the sun came up, without sleep, then I walked back to my parents and still couldn’t sleep. Oh, I forgot, but I also jammed with the GF and my friend. I got my first blister from playing bass and I think I may have actually improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday August 1st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passed out at random times today. Spent most of it with my friend on his porch. Everyone kept stopping by over the course of the evening so I got to see a ton of people I haven’t seen in a long time. I convinced my girlfriend to go to the Flying Saucer at 2am or something like that then we both went home and passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday August 2nd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laid around ALL day playing more Castlevania. Got really bored and re-arranged my room. At night the GF and I went back up to our temp residence on a train. While we rode it we made “mouth breather expressions” to each other in the window. Some people were watching. When we had to wait for a transfer we showed each other the stupid default ring tones out phones have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday August 3rd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday August 4th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stomach hurt all day that erupted in a flaming dump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday August 5th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend is sick. FUCK. FUCK. PISS. PISS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday August 6th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't feel like Friday until we beat Silent Hill 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday August 7th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Spadina&lt;br /&gt;Had BBQ Pork Ramen at some asian noodle bar.&lt;br /&gt;Checked out Dragon City Mall&lt;br /&gt;Checked out ANIME XTREME which, it's name is appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5bbD42EvI/AAAAAAAAAK4/gx2nLla1YA8/s1600/41318_425116341255_598006255_5499574_5626733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5bbD42EvI/AAAAAAAAAK4/gx2nLla1YA8/s320/41318_425116341255_598006255_5499574_5626733_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516447114033763058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going to look around Kensington market too but because of the construction we were a bit concerned about making it home before the bus we needed stops running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night we started Chrono Trigger and it felt SO GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5bqOcHv2I/AAAAAAAAALA/wiNmoabgdIA/s1600/chrono-trigger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5bqOcHv2I/AAAAAAAAALA/wiNmoabgdIA/s320/chrono-trigger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516447374564114274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday August 8th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned up, had frozen pizzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday August 9th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while ago I almost did develop some pretty bad OCD. I think it was because I hated my job too much. I would have to touch certain doors in certain areas before turning around and look at certain things in certain ways. I didn't notice until I was close to quitting. It made me feel pretty strange. I'm better now, I think, I just have to stay away from that job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday August 10th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down town to a dirty hobo area and ate subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday August 11th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my 4th Anniversary with the cutest girl ever today. She's just the sweetest thing in the whole world. I woke up with what I think it the beginning of a cold which I caught from the sweetest girl in the whole world. She woke up with what she thinks might be pink eye. Happy anniversary!  We went out for dinner at a sushi place and I ate a ton. I got us desert too from a nice bakery, which I shouldn’t have eaten, but oh well, it’s my anniversary. I got her a single pink rose and a bottle of champagne, which we will drink on the weekend for part 2 of out anniversary celebration. We split it up because we’re sick and she has school and stuff. I always feel I can never do enough for her on our anniversary; I just want to give her everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was today that I found a good calorie counter site. It’s called sparkpeople, it encourages you to eat better and get more exercise. For that past day or so it’s been working I guess. It makes me feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday August 12th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt sick and sore all day. My stomach hurt so bad for hours and hours. Couldn’t have anything for dinner. I think I eventually passed out from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday August 13th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out a game was stolen from me today. No disc in the case. Pissed me off huge. Got drunk and felt better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday August 14th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a dive bar where the beer is watered down and people’s kids run wild while their parents are getting wasted, attempting to hit on the Ukrainian bartender lady.  We pretty much had to force them to give us food. It was alright though. An experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnnd we went and saw Scott Pilgrim and it was way better than I expected it to be. I enjoyed it, which I usually don’t like recent movies all that much. Felt good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday August 15th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much just sat around and did nothing with periods of boredom and anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday August 16th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t remember this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday August 17th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t remember this one. I probably slept a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday August 18th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see Scott Pilgrim again, except this time we drank at the bar in the movie theatre first. This was after we ate way too much pizza. So much for trying to be healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday August 19th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m doubting I did very much today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday August 20th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got drunk with a friend, saw some nice boobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday August 21st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to roller derby in an empty airplane hanger again. It was a double header, the first game was the rookie league, but they played just as well. The TTC tortured me the whole ride there and home, I really can’t stand it. I get so sick from it. The 3 of us went to a bakery and the Eaton’s centre before that. I had my first cannoli today. I got this cheesecake that was way too rich. When we got home we went right to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday August 22nd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We robe back to our home city, and I don’t remember what I did that day. I think I just hung out with some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday August 23rd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hung out with a friend I haven’t seen in about 4 months, since I moved away. We checked out the local comic shop, had some wonton soup and then met up with some other friends. He got us all a lot of booze and showed us his hilarious co worker that he and another friend of mine that works there always imitate. The guy is just what they make him out to be. I got accident-drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday August 24th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day of ECT 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5dRcprhuI/AAAAAAAAALo/C7l-6e4gQtI/s1600/47265_422867816255_598006255_5449892_5164051_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5dRcprhuI/AAAAAAAAALo/C7l-6e4gQtI/s320/47265_422867816255_598006255_5449892_5164051_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516449147905607394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5dPPc-vKI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2oFwNllWygQ/s1600/46501_422866621255_598006255_5449786_275767_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5dPPc-vKI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2oFwNllWygQ/s320/46501_422866621255_598006255_5449786_275767_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516449110002941090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5dP12QyCI/AAAAAAAAALY/GQcVz3lmg-0/s1600/46573_422866561255_598006255_5449783_1002374_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5dP12QyCI/AAAAAAAAALY/GQcVz3lmg-0/s320/46573_422866561255_598006255_5449783_1002374_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516449120309528610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5dOtB2dFI/AAAAAAAAALI/9p1kKBvP_f0/s1600/41125_422867851255_598006255_5449896_3592852_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5dOtB2dFI/AAAAAAAAALI/9p1kKBvP_f0/s320/41125_422867851255_598006255_5449896_3592852_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516449100762346578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday August 25th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to watch Ernest goes to Africa. Instant regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5d7rQQ8AI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8yrJVg-ezVw/s1600/59329_425114686255_598006255_5499486_8341891_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5d7rQQ8AI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8yrJVg-ezVw/s320/59329_425114686255_598006255_5499486_8341891_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516449873380044802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday August 26th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back up to Lakeshore Village to pack some things up, so that on Sunday we could move all our shit back down to the NF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday August 27th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GF and I went to Fan Expo 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5d6jur-AI/AAAAAAAAAMI/I-UKsnf5V9c/s1600/59283_427141971255_598006255_5550401_4177318_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5d6jur-AI/AAAAAAAAAMI/I-UKsnf5V9c/s320/59283_427141971255_598006255_5550401_4177318_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516449854180292610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5d6PNr-jI/AAAAAAAAAMA/BH4NNJBOI24/s1600/59009_427141666255_598006255_5550383_4486059_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5d6PNr-jI/AAAAAAAAAMA/BH4NNJBOI24/s320/59009_427141666255_598006255_5550383_4486059_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516449848673172018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5d5XIaQBI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tPkNlEiCia4/s1600/58308_427143456255_598006255_5550480_3592393_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5d5XIaQBI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tPkNlEiCia4/s320/58308_427143456255_598006255_5550480_3592393_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516449833618653202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5d43BMgAI/AAAAAAAAALw/k_tNfk4M8t4/s1600/47905_427143181255_598006255_5550465_6249268_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5d43BMgAI/AAAAAAAAALw/k_tNfk4M8t4/s320/47905_427143181255_598006255_5550465_6249268_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516449824998457346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5ejhSqtKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/e1IdbYog230/s1600/61604_427145501255_598006255_5550551_5579159_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5ejhSqtKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/e1IdbYog230/s320/61604_427145501255_598006255_5550551_5579159_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516450557900534946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5ekcah9zI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_poyWIk2x5U/s1600/61747_427144866255_598006255_5550532_7253112_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5ekcah9zI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_poyWIk2x5U/s320/61747_427144866255_598006255_5550532_7253112_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516450573771208498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday August 28th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Fan Expo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5dQ0I5KsI/AAAAAAAAALg/EEd3uKufQF8/s1600/46834_427144131255_598006255_5550505_276789_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5dQ0I5KsI/AAAAAAAAALg/EEd3uKufQF8/s320/46834_427144131255_598006255_5550505_276789_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516449137030671042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5ejf5_oKI/AAAAAAAAAMo/kccCn-jq-1E/s1600/61709_427143076255_598006255_5550461_2445858_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5ejf5_oKI/AAAAAAAAAMo/kccCn-jq-1E/s320/61709_427143076255_598006255_5550461_2445858_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516450557528613026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5eiws6gRI/AAAAAAAAAMg/E5_LKEzM4q8/s1600/60417_427141826255_598006255_5550393_3915948_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5eiws6gRI/AAAAAAAAAMg/E5_LKEzM4q8/s320/60417_427141826255_598006255_5550393_3915948_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516450544857284882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5eicxMJXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/eYWLP7fqkCs/s1600/59905_427145356255_598006255_5550544_162474_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5eicxMJXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/eYWLP7fqkCs/s320/59905_427145356255_598006255_5550544_162474_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516450539506509170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday August 29th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved  away from Lakeshore today. People parked on the road out front of the house on both sides so we had to park the U-Haul around the corner. Pain in the fucking ass. We eventually made it back and threw all my shit in my mom’s kitchen. That night we spent some time with friends we will now get to see a lot more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday August 30th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So filthy today, I didn’t have time to shower for the past 2 days. I was so busy I didn’t realize it. Played old vidya with some friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6931786608365594175?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6931786608365594175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6931786608365594175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/08/thursday-july-15th-2010-really.html' title='July 15th to August 30th'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TI5bFi12rEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/3f8tpodgIjY/s72-c/59017_425115051255_598006255_5499500_4498445_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8429966461866407577</id><published>2010-08-11T14:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T14:43:05.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Evvieco 213 and 214</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGL9FVa5peI/AAAAAAAAAKg/YRkyjWe3pHI/s1600/comic213f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGL9FVa5peI/AAAAAAAAAKg/YRkyjWe3pHI/s320/comic213f.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504239962691315170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://evvieco.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;EVVIECO.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGL9AsKNjWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/kjXu5XTyqHo/s1600/comic214f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGL9AsKNjWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/kjXu5XTyqHo/s320/comic214f.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504239882895986018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://evvieco.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;EVVIECO.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8429966461866407577?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8429966461866407577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8429966461866407577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/08/evvieco-213-and-214.html' title='Evvieco 213 and 214'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGL9FVa5peI/AAAAAAAAAKg/YRkyjWe3pHI/s72-c/comic213f.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6587796671424003207</id><published>2010-08-11T08:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T08:53:51.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everett Wright Kitchen Experience 04</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGKqWoM8DaI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BxWc7R7gKsA/s1600/P5270014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGKqWoM8DaI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BxWc7R7gKsA/s320/P5270014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504149000325696930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my first try at french toast. I stirred some eggs up in a bowl. I added sugar and salt for kicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGKqcz_DiaI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Ctu7U12I5BI/s1600/P5270004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGKqcz_DiaI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Ctu7U12I5BI/s320/P5270004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504149106567907746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one I did I soaked it way too long and it crumbled up into a pile of brown goo. the others I didn't really soak enough. I poured the left over mixture onto the pan to see what would happen. It was rancid, I gagged on it and had to throw it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGKquI-MCiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BC-pZwoXTNQ/s1600/P5270015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGKquI-MCiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BC-pZwoXTNQ/s320/P5270015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504149404259191330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was alright. What the fuck is that juice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6587796671424003207?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6587796671424003207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6587796671424003207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/08/everett-wright-kitchen-experience-04.html' title='Everett Wright Kitchen Experience 04'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TGKqWoM8DaI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BxWc7R7gKsA/s72-c/P5270014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8673541434547072169</id><published>2010-07-21T21:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T21:21:57.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Evvieco # 212</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure why I'm doing this but I'm going to be REMINDING everyone who stumbles onto this journal that they should be appreciating the stuff on EVVIECO.COM every time I put something on it. So, go read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://evvieco.com/comic212.html"&gt;EVVIECO 212&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8673541434547072169?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8673541434547072169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8673541434547072169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/07/evvieco-213.html' title='Evvieco # 212'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-2742146616985718324</id><published>2010-07-15T08:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T09:05:15.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 19th to July 14th 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday June 19th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found a sweet entertainment device holder on the side of the road. You betcha I wheeled that home. Got drunk later and watched The TV Set with David Duchovney. Really sweet movie that I found in a bargain bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday June 20th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another weeaboo night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday June 21st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday June 22nd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Metroid Prime 3 all day, then cleaned up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday June 23rd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing noteworthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday June 24th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a poor district today and wandered around one of their parks. It was a really nice park and everyone was outside enjoying themselves. Good vibes. I got asked for change at least a thousand times, but I didn’t have any because I’m only one step away from being as poor as they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this incredibly small girl dragging a suitcase down the street, it was bigger than she was so I helped her carry it to the streetcar. Yeah, I’m a hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat on some steps for a while and then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday June 25th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t remember what I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday June 26th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to riot city today to get a present for my future mother in law, but when we got there a squad of police drove down the street and shooed us the other way. We heard some loud banging ahead of us before we turned around. I don’t know what it was. People were arguing with the police. I guess they figured they would walk through the riot and somehow get into the mall. Getting a new pair of jeans must be important to them. As we were walking back I could feel a disturbance on the air, the street was a lot quieter than usual and also the odd person was running by with a concerned look on their face and some shops were locking up with the same expression as the runners. We got home okay, didn’t have to run or dodge molotovs or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday June 27th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out someone stole 300 dollars from my bank account. I’ll have to go to the fucking bank tomorrow and sort this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday June 28th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to the bank to get my damn 300 dollars back. They said they would and gave me a new bank card. I guess this kind of thing happens all the time in the big rankie. The teller girl had the hairiest arms I’ve ever seen. It’s pretty unattractive when chicks have hairier arms than I do. Shave it! I know I would if I were a babe. Hairy arms can ruin the whole package.  Even now, I’d still shave my arms if they were too hairy. Really though, shave it, it’s no big deal and it’s easier to shave than your legs. Pretty sure  it doesn’t grow back as fast on top of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday June 29th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t do much as far as I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday June 30th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rode the GO back to stinktown. Once I had finished eating all my parents food I went and saw them at their new store. It’s coming along, only a few more weeks and the doors will open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home I called up P and he and some people were drinking screwdrivers all night. So I joined them. They definitely spit all over each other for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday July 1st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with a beautiful girl to the carnival. Didn’t do much, looked at the ponies, which looked hot and miserable. At night we went to the ole’ Lidsville and saw some fireworks for Canada’s Bday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday July 2nd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Toy Story 3, it was pretty intense. Felt like it was made for the same people the first one was made for. There’s this one part near the end where I really felt it. I admit it, I was moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday July 3rd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweat. I was getting pretty dirty at this point. I only brought one outfit down with me and I forgot my deodorant. I made it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday July 4th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a ride back to our temporary residence. Worked like a madman on my site and slept. I got my mojo back on this trip. No matter how much I work on my stuff I feel like I’m fuckin around all the time, so I’ll be working even more on the co. Help me make sure I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday July 5th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day I worked on the site. The Muffin and I are addicted to Sopranos lately, we have to watch an episode every day. We’re waiting to order it in the mail so until then we’re renting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday July 6th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone read this journal? I’m just doing it for me but if someone else is reading it I’ll spice it up a bit. I realize how dry it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday July 7th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this dream a few days ago. It was presented to me in 70s sitcom show film quality. It was a 70s sitcom, so naturally Judd Hirsch, that Jewish guy was the lead. It was about this random group of people who were sent out into the wilderness of Alaska for some reason. Once they were sent out there they never came back, so the nameless company sent out another group of people which were much younger. The show was about the 2 different sets of people. They would build houses and shovel snow and stuff. Bill Hicks was in it and he lived underground in something called “the forge” and he was the forge master. Pretty much there was just this pool of lava behind him that he would ladle out into various bowls. At the beginning of the show it showed the cast one by one with captions of the character name and actor name, so it was like “BILL HICKS as the forge master” and it would show Bill talking and then laughing with no sound except the theme song. Just about every actor did the “turn and smile” introduction. If you don’t know what I mean watch the music video for Patio Lanterns by Kim Mitchell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday July 8th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a burning day. My computer was getting filled up with so much stuff so I dedicated today to cleaning it up. It’s starting to fuck up a bunch the past while too so I figure it’s only a matter of time before I have to re configure everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream I was in my old elementary school, in the old lunchroom, except it was set up like a classroom. We were all sitting at our desks and some security guards come walking in. Two of them, both fat middle aged blond women. They were wearing huge novelty badges pinned to their stomachs. They were there to check everyone for guns. How they did it was they’d get you up in front of the class and get you naked, and then put you in a big mason jar, and scope your cock out and make remarks about it in front of the class. I got pissed off and refused to do it and stormed out of there saying “no one gets to see how small my dick is except the women I disappoint”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way down the hallway towards the stairs I came across this little kid who is familiar to me, but not. We go to shake hands but jump back from one another, then laugh a little and then shake hands and say goodbye. When I got to the stairs I start going down 2 stairs at a time and then 4 and then I ended up jumping down flights of stairs, and when I get outside the world seems huge and confusing, and I start running the opposite direction of home. I dream about my old school a lot, and every time I get to those stairs the same thing happens, I feel like I have to run as fast as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday July 9th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday July 10th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much nothin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday July 11th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was the weekend of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday July 12th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry day. Thai people everywhere. Girlfriend says they were blacks. The whole day felt like what I imagine Thailand to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday July 13th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday July 14th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend has had half days off school for the past bit, it’s been nice. We have this tradition where as soon as we get in the house we take off some clothing and lay in front of the AC and talk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-2742146616985718324?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2742146616985718324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2742146616985718324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/07/june-19th-to-july-14th-2010.html' title='June 19th to July 14th 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-2104176950265915548</id><published>2010-07-08T08:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T08:25:23.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gweg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TDXRtZjBJ-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/2nzlrgGK-eA/s1600/Gweg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TDXRtZjBJ-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/2nzlrgGK-eA/s320/Gweg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491525898530269154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-2104176950265915548?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2104176950265915548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2104176950265915548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/07/gweg.html' title='Gweg'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TDXRtZjBJ-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/2nzlrgGK-eA/s72-c/Gweg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8241249147718575071</id><published>2010-06-19T16:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T15:03:14.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 10th - 18th 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday June 10th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to our home city on a train. When I got in my parents weren’t home so I ate all their food took a huge shit and passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday June 11th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up way too early to go to my girlfriend’s graduation. I can’t believe she spent 3 years at school already. I’m proud of her. For the first 3 hours of the convocation it was the faculty congratulating each other and saying how good they are with bits of life advice thrown in. After that they sped through the handing out of diplomas and we all got cookies and coffee. As soon as I got my coffee 4 people bumped me and I spilled it on my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening a handful of us went exploring by a dam. Saw some fireflies, threw stuff off a cliff, then we went and had some pizza and beers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5yuVX80_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/34uoAQNMRAw/s1600/37387_401198166255_598006255_4853903_5135977_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5yuVX80_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/34uoAQNMRAw/s320/37387_401198166255_598006255_4853903_5135977_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484947536520991730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5y8BkYtwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/28mqs7va-24/s1600/37387_401198501255_598006255_4853920_1928455_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5y8BkYtwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/28mqs7va-24/s320/37387_401198501255_598006255_4853920_1928455_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484947771722610434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday June 12th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dear and I went and saw the Bodies exhibit. Which is dead people on display all cut up n shit. They had some fetuses, which was informative. In the gift shop they had plush diseases. Aids was this fuzzy black ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girlfriend’s mom paid for Mandarin for us and I ate at least half of their devilled eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening we had some snacks and watched Watchmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday June 13th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a long car ride back to our apartment a few cities over. On the way we had dinner with some of my girlfriend’s family. Every time I see them I’m reminded why I don’t want kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday June 14th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday June 15th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non Laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday June 16th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the majority of the work for a new comic I’m working on. It’s looking killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday June 17th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t do much, went to bed early because I had to get up at 6am to go down town with the dearest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday June 18th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got up at 6am and went down town. Walked along the shoreline, ate a Sobeys sandwich and nursed a headache away from getting up early and not eating breakfast. Took some pictures around there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5zSQGEdhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/F-JRRuk9rfo/s1600/37387_401198546255_598006255_4853927_3515117_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5zSQGEdhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/F-JRRuk9rfo/s320/37387_401198546255_598006255_4853927_3515117_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484948153579107858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to St.Paul’s church and tried to go in but the doors were locked, so I laid on the grass. Within a few minutes a few hobos came and laid down near me. We chilled out for a bit and then a security guard came over and shooed us off the lawn. I laughed because I’m a security guard and I have to shoo bums away sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5zl-42ynI/AAAAAAAAAI8/PkRKxUm_mTk/s1600/37387_401199066255_598006255_4853949_5310818_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5zl-42ynI/AAAAAAAAAI8/PkRKxUm_mTk/s320/37387_401199066255_598006255_4853949_5310818_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484948492557666930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walked down the street a droplet of what I thought was bird shit fell on my forehead. I smelled it and it had the smell of sunscreen so I just wiped it off on a Mexican flag that was on sale nearby. I got to the park and put my bag down and saw the hugest bird dump I’ve ever seen. The bird must have been saving it up for me all morning. I had nothing to clean it up with so I picked up a used dominos napkin that was on the ground close to me. It only took 25% of it away and smeared the rest. In the garbage can I found a dirty towel. There was no question as to why the previous owner threw it out. It looked like there was blood on it. I wiped the rest of the dump off the bad but it was still soaked into the fabric so I took out my water bottle and cleaned the rest with that. Afterwards I cleaned myself up in the bathroom of a subway. It was a real DT morning., hanging out with hobos and cleaning shit off myself. Down town’s just like that I guess, everyone I walk by is talking/singing to themselves or squirmin around somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I explored the Eaton’s centre until my friends called me. I went to their place and played Mario kart and watched a fucked up skateboarding video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us went to the beach on Toronto island and had a picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5z4y08NyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/4MTqo1vlS-c/s1600/37387_401199436255_598006255_4853967_2899788_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5z4y08NyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/4MTqo1vlS-c/s320/37387_401199436255_598006255_4853967_2899788_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484948815737534242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8241249147718575071?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8241249147718575071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8241249147718575071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/06/june-10th-18th-2010.html' title='June 10th - 18th 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB5yuVX80_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/34uoAQNMRAw/s72-c/37387_401198166255_598006255_4853903_5135977_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3478434683312642607</id><published>2010-06-17T14:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T14:23:04.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BRODYQUEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ygI-2F8ApUM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ygI-2F8ApUM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch this at least once a day now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3478434683312642607?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3478434683312642607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3478434683312642607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/06/brodyquest.html' title='BRODYQUEST'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-653836688722854111</id><published>2010-06-10T08:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T09:31:12.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 01 - 09 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday June 01st 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday June 02nd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to down town Toronto and spent time with one of my buds from around there. Got some sweet comics, had a coffee, got some sweet shades, checked out an anime store which had mouse pads with pictures of anime babes on them and wrist rests that were their tits, so it’s like you rest your wrist on their tits and rub the mouse on their face. I’m going to get one and hang it on my wall. Also checked out a store that sold stuff like doll’s legs and buttons and all sorts of shit you could probably make a functioning robot out of. I bought a green rubber duck that says “Together let’s celebrate each other’s achievements” on it’s chest. After that we had some sushi, which was decent, but it was no Suisha Gardens. (For real, anyone who happens to read this, if you’re ever in Niagara Falls look up Suisha Gardens.) At one point we were interviewed by naked news on the subject of driving. Of course she took her shirt off.  It was sweet, I got all that sweet shit and got to see some titties on top of it all. Good day. When all that was done I met up with the girlfriend  and streetcarred it home, getting soaked in a downpour at the end of it all. Got in, dried off and passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB93Ql1A-VI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8s7uDcRCH8c/s1600/37387_401197366255_598006255_4853850_2345875_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB93Ql1A-VI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8s7uDcRCH8c/s320/37387_401197366255_598006255_4853850_2345875_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485233998076639570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday June 03rd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent most of the morning worrying about money issues. Solved the issue by devising a clever plan to sell my van that I most likely will never drive again. The rest of the day felt a little weird. I was sore for most of it and feeling damp. I didn’t feel like doing anything but forced myself to anyway. I’ve been doing the same things everyday for the past month so I guess all I have to do is start switching it up a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday June 04th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing of note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday June 05th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate sushi and watched anime. Had a weeaboo night. Finished it off by getting drunk and playing vidua from Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday June 06th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing of note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday June 07th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up later than I should have playing Silent Hill 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday June 08th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to the beach and took some pictures today. It was gorgeous. Tried to learn how to work my camera better. I’m learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB93bvbc5qI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FlPGZOXO3GI/s1600/37387_401197426255_598006255_4853860_8364067_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB93bvbc5qI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FlPGZOXO3GI/s320/37387_401197426255_598006255_4853860_8364067_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485234189632333474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB93iDuTADI/AAAAAAAAAJc/t5DNCUdjU50/s1600/37387_401197721255_598006255_4853870_6032150_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB93iDuTADI/AAAAAAAAAJc/t5DNCUdjU50/s320/37387_401197721255_598006255_4853870_6032150_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485234298159300658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that I’m not going to wait to do anything I want to do anymore. No more holding myself back. For a while I had a plan laid out that I thought was good but it was actually just slowing me down. I’ve destroyed it since, and now I’m going to be pumping out new sites on a monthly basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a sun burn on my arms and I only walked in the sun for 40 minutes tops. It was just up young street where I was in the sun. I’m so fucking white. On the streetcar ride to the beach I almost died, I can’t handle public transit. I get so dizzy and sick from it. I can’t even handle being in a car for more than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB93of1IlPI/AAAAAAAAAJk/3jMJpF6ZC8c/s1600/37387_401197791255_598006255_4853880_3765431_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB93of1IlPI/AAAAAAAAAJk/3jMJpF6ZC8c/s320/37387_401197791255_598006255_4853880_3765431_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485234408783385842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I go downtown I get a rash on a very specific part of my leg… am I allergic to downtown? …On my leg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday June 09th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got up, ate hotdogs, passed out, got up, ate linguine, went to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-653836688722854111?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/653836688722854111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/653836688722854111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/06/tuesday-june-01st-2010-more-of-same.html' title='June 01 - 09 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TB93Ql1A-VI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8s7uDcRCH8c/s72-c/37387_401197366255_598006255_4853850_2345875_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-205797693947961000</id><published>2010-06-01T10:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T10:31:27.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everett Wright Kitchen Experience 04</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TAUnSoiTRdI/AAAAAAAAAIc/sZGwSbyudhg/s1600/Picture-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TAUnSoiTRdI/AAAAAAAAAIc/sZGwSbyudhg/s320/Picture-003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477827722838492626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made scrambled eggs for the second time in my life. My first try went way better. They were edible, but gummy. My first time they were creamy because I threw a hunk of butter in with them for the hell of it. So far I think I'm at least a competent level cook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-205797693947961000?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/205797693947961000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/205797693947961000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/06/everett-wright-kitchen-experience-04.html' title='Everett Wright Kitchen Experience 04'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/TAUnSoiTRdI/AAAAAAAAAIc/sZGwSbyudhg/s72-c/Picture-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-477182347527537100</id><published>2010-06-01T10:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T10:23:32.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday May 31st 2010</title><content type='html'>The usual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-477182347527537100?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/477182347527537100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/477182347527537100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/06/monday-may-31st-2010.html' title='Monday May 31st 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1916731531705050577</id><published>2010-05-31T13:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T13:31:47.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May 27 – 30 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thursday May 27th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to some Jew awards, for books, and we got to meet Howard Engel who is apparently a sweet writer. I’ve been being told to read his books for a long time now, and I plan to just as soon as I struggle my way through the book I’m working on now, Son Of A Witch. It’s alright I just can’t read it for more than 5 minutes at a time. It's a book in which the Wicked Witch of the West's son goes on an adventure after Dorothy killed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Friday May 28th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was your usual day. Worked on comics for most of the day and then lazed for the rest of it. Best kind of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saturday May 29th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping today, in a new direction, it was about a 45 minute walk but the plus side is there’s a beer store nearby. On the minus side, when we got there the power was out and of course there was a ton of bums out front looking incredibly irritated. To let some time pass we took a quick walk by the lake. The boats were out and a killer breeze comforted us and by the time we got back to the store the power was back on. Inside there was a Jamaican woman living the stereotype, and a screaming kid. There’s a rule, all grocery stores need to have at least one screaming kid. Grocery stores should consider some sort of child jail located at the entrance so you can shop without having to tell your kid to shut up every two seconds. Or maybe some sensory deprivation helmets for the kids so they can’t see anything they want and they can scream and cry all they want because they’d be sound proof, the only response they would receive is their own terrified echoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home we got wasted and had some snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunday May 30th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I recovered from my minor hangover we got some more groceries and the babe made some chili. I can’t remember what happened the rest of the day but all of Sunday was makeout city. That I do remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1916731531705050577?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1916731531705050577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1916731531705050577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-27-30-2010.html' title='May 27 – 30 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-872374532565866076</id><published>2010-05-27T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T10:27:24.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday May 26th 2010</title><content type='html'>I spent all day making comics and playing Fallout 3, which is a hell of a vidya. That was sweet until the GF didn’t come home before 8 so I automatically got all worried because I probably have some sort of mental issue. I couldn’t do anything until I heard from her so I walked to her school just so I’d have something to do and then she texted me. I ended up walking 2 feet behind her for something like 7 or 8 minutes before she noticed. I guess I’d make a good creep/murderer/PI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did the usual: dinner, watch The Office, argue, and go to bed thing once we were home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-872374532565866076?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/872374532565866076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/872374532565866076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/05/wednesday-may-26th-2010.html' title='Wednesday May 26th 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4266828009348121800</id><published>2010-05-26T11:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T11:17:46.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday May 25th 2010</title><content type='html'>Today’s the day. I’m gonna try to write every day again. I'll write about the previous day... Just something quick to keep getting practice. I’ve been getting everything done that I planned to do this summer. Feels good man. Actually I’ve been getting more than I thought I would done. Unfortunately it still takes too long to make shit but I guess that’s just how it has to be. No more waiting to start future projects, I’m going for it. Expect to see multiple new sites from me over the summer, and as soon as I can get a source of income or some product of some sort in stock the Evvieco store will launch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4266828009348121800?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4266828009348121800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4266828009348121800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/05/tuesday-may-25th-2010.html' title='Tuesday May 25th 2010'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6732020056950595630</id><published>2010-05-18T18:58:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T19:19:30.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everett Wright Kitchen Experience 03</title><content type='html'>So, more with the strawberries. I did these lil cakey things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S_MqRtbzD8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/79FuC-gYfbs/s1600/P3300022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S_MqRtbzD8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/79FuC-gYfbs/s320/P3300022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472764455927615426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought these things from the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S_MqowHPntI/AAAAAAAAAH0/kMn2xYgRHQ0/s1600/P3300023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S_MqowHPntI/AAAAAAAAAH0/kMn2xYgRHQ0/s320/P3300023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472764851783704274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slapped some fuckin ice cream on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S_Ms6PJHX2I/AAAAAAAAAIE/FhvJD1f6bH8/s1600/P3300025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S_Ms6PJHX2I/AAAAAAAAAIE/FhvJD1f6bH8/s320/P3300025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472767351194083170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some strawberry, some sprinkles. that's it. They were fairly tasty. I put the plate on a cluttered end table and myself and 3 other dudes ate them and spilled ice cream all over the place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6732020056950595630?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6732020056950595630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6732020056950595630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/05/everett-wright-kitchen-experience-03.html' title='Everett Wright Kitchen Experience 03'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S_MqRtbzD8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/79FuC-gYfbs/s72-c/P3300022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1481876910146253868</id><published>2010-05-13T09:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T09:06:40.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shirt Folding</title><content type='html'>This still amazes me. I wish I could do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.howtofoldashirt.net/"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b5AWQ5aBjgE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b5AWQ5aBjgE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1481876910146253868?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1481876910146253868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1481876910146253868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/05/shirt-folding.html' title='Shirt Folding'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6652917790091843176</id><published>2010-05-11T12:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T13:27:53.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everett Wright Kitchen Experience 02</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S-mhQUPJsmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/m8RmMFZn1Rs/s1600/P3290019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S-mhQUPJsmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/m8RmMFZn1Rs/s320/P3290019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470080524100416098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I found a bucket full of strawberries in my fridge. I've been eating  them like crazy. Usually I give them a little spray of whipped cream.  This morning I cooked up some toast to put strawberries on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S-mhWDty1-I/AAAAAAAAAHc/pV8OH0VRc38/s1600/P3290020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S-mhWDty1-I/AAAAAAAAAHc/pV8OH0VRc38/s320/P3290020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470080622744754146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're tasty as fuck. Apparently my grandma made home made strawberry jam, so I put that shit on some toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S-mhjzUcFRI/AAAAAAAAAHk/abiB8HxVnfQ/s1600/P3290021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S-mhjzUcFRI/AAAAAAAAAHk/abiB8HxVnfQ/s320/P3290021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470080858861606162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I put the strawberries on top of the sweet jams and got a glass of chocolate milk. Then I put whipped cream on top of both. Yeah man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6652917790091843176?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6652917790091843176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6652917790091843176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/05/everett-wright-kitchen-experience-02.html' title='Everett Wright Kitchen Experience 02'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S-mhQUPJsmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/m8RmMFZn1Rs/s72-c/P3290019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-5705144632579684650</id><published>2010-05-05T08:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T08:58:54.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everett Wright Kitchen Experience 01</title><content type='html'>I have decided I am going to learn how to cook. I will be chronicling my progress here on this journal. I know how to cook a little, but until a few weeks ago I had never in my life cooked an egg. Come to think of it I've never boiled a hot dog either and I'm pretty sure I have never even made Kraft dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see where this goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-5705144632579684650?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5705144632579684650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5705144632579684650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/05/everett-wright-kitchen-experience-01.html' title='Everett Wright Kitchen Experience 01'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8776363669593521663</id><published>2010-05-03T09:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T09:26:55.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;112163&lt;br /&gt;112196&lt;br /&gt;11#9632&lt;br /&gt;969363&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auld Lang Syne&lt;br /&gt;11113212&lt;br /&gt;321139#&lt;br /&gt;#9331212&lt;br /&gt;321##91&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frere Jacques&lt;br /&gt;12311231&lt;br /&gt;369369&lt;br /&gt;9#9631,9#9631&lt;br /&gt;191,191&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Had a Little Lamb&lt;br /&gt;3212333&lt;br /&gt;222,399&lt;br /&gt;3212333&lt;br /&gt;322321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louie, Louie&lt;br /&gt;111-66-999-66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help&lt;br /&gt;911&lt;br /&gt;911&lt;br /&gt;911&lt;br /&gt;911&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8776363669593521663?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8776363669593521663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8776363669593521663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/05/phone.html' title='Phone'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4327961213376561303</id><published>2010-03-24T10:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T10:30:07.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Generation Birth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S6ov9_q-1SI/AAAAAAAAAG0/uzlt44YFFSg/s1600/NCW08.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 75px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S6ov9_q-1SI/AAAAAAAAAG0/uzlt44YFFSg/s320/NCW08.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452223040995644706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4327961213376561303?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4327961213376561303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4327961213376561303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/03/generation-birth.html' title='Generation Birth'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S6ov9_q-1SI/AAAAAAAAAG0/uzlt44YFFSg/s72-c/NCW08.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1179878153015633883</id><published>2010-03-23T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:46:32.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go on</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQyF0uuoINI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQyF0uuoINI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1179878153015633883?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1179878153015633883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1179878153015633883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/03/go-on.html' title='Go on'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-5733293292156110304</id><published>2010-03-22T10:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T10:06:42.349-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boycott Yahoo</title><content type='html'>Fuck Yahoo. Don’t ever use their shit again. They make spyware that fucks your shit up. They somehow hacked my website and put code into it that logged down IP addresses. It was a cunt to fix, and if I didn’t do all of my code raw I probably never would have found it. So fuck Yahoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, for real I looked into it. A bunch of different people all said it was Yahoo. It was talked about like it was common knowledge that Yahoo is the scum of the internet. Fuck them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-5733293292156110304?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5733293292156110304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5733293292156110304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/03/boycott-yahoo.html' title='Boycott Yahoo'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3101764087148629288</id><published>2010-03-03T19:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T19:18:29.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dryer Sheets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S48KXWiPbbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wpvQxrb-yR4/s1600-h/NCW07.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 78px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S48KXWiPbbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wpvQxrb-yR4/s320/NCW07.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444581870816685490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3101764087148629288?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3101764087148629288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3101764087148629288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/03/dryer-sheets.html' title='Dryer Sheets'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S48KXWiPbbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wpvQxrb-yR4/s72-c/NCW07.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-9160403005753739649</id><published>2010-02-24T10:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:20:35.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Vacash</title><content type='html'>I’m taking this summer off of work hopefully, and I’m getting out of my parent’s house for a few months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Attempt to learn guitar&lt;br /&gt;-Learn to cook better&lt;br /&gt;-Exercise more&lt;br /&gt;-Make excellent progress with my site by making a bunch of comics and setting up the ads, product design(s) payment methods, websites and other shit I need to open the Evvieco store&lt;br /&gt;-Start listening to music&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-9160403005753739649?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/9160403005753739649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/9160403005753739649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/02/summer-vacash.html' title='Summer Vacash'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6750078048082067277</id><published>2010-02-22T08:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T08:08:53.008-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aural Fellatio</title><content type='html'>Fuckin’ Attenborgough. I’m trying to watch Planet Earth but his voice just puts me right to sleep. Same with (that guy who narrated Little Big Planet), except in his case he just makes me feel better. I was sick this one time and all I wanted was for him to talk to me, and make the sickness go away, I wanted to watch the tutorials in Little Big Planet but was too sick to turn it on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6750078048082067277?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6750078048082067277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6750078048082067277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/02/aural-fellatio.html' title='Aural Fellatio'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6192555336554121420</id><published>2010-02-08T08:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T08:48:35.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange Jungle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S3AkGiteBlI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fh3DEtnodzo/s1600-h/Orange-Jungle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S3AkGiteBlI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fh3DEtnodzo/s320/Orange-Jungle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435884445051520594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shaved my back with an electric razor and it made my back bleed, then my girlfriend rubbed jergins into the wounds. Any slight movement is pain. I’m going to have to accept that I’m a man beast and let the back hair flourish into the wild untamable orange jungle it was meant to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6192555336554121420?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6192555336554121420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6192555336554121420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-shaved-my-back-with-electric-razor.html' title='Orange Jungle'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S3AkGiteBlI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fh3DEtnodzo/s72-c/Orange-Jungle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8450664056148135563</id><published>2010-02-03T09:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T09:32:38.018-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Nye, King Of Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S2mXD2kHhVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/AlaDWMxFYo4/s1600-h/ncw06white.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 79px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S2mXD2kHhVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/AlaDWMxFYo4/s320/ncw06white.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434040517841618258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8450664056148135563?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8450664056148135563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8450664056148135563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/02/bill-nye-king-of-earth.html' title='Bill Nye, King Of Earth'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S2mXD2kHhVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/AlaDWMxFYo4/s72-c/ncw06white.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3048329904097155280</id><published>2010-02-02T13:48:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:51:16.073-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Manly Decorations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S2iBuc4JCpI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vQxeB1GbDlQ/s1600-h/bulleticecubetray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S2iBuc4JCpI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vQxeB1GbDlQ/s320/bulleticecubetray.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433735585448135314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://storecrowd.com/blog/mens-gadgets/"&gt;25 Manly decorations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3048329904097155280?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3048329904097155280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3048329904097155280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/02/manly-decorations.html' title='Manly Decorations'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S2iBuc4JCpI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vQxeB1GbDlQ/s72-c/bulleticecubetray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6397930311935878305</id><published>2010-02-02T11:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T11:03:53.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks</title><content type='html'>I feel good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6397930311935878305?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6397930311935878305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6397930311935878305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/02/thanks.html' title='Thanks'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1714116567158734177</id><published>2010-02-01T09:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:38:25.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GET SERIOUS FATTY</title><content type='html'>Stepped on the scale. 10 pounds heavier than yesterday. Went to sleep. Got up. Stepped on the scale. Back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scale may be busted or my weight fluctuates that much during sleep. I have to start trying to not be so fat a little harder. The fatness has been sneaking up on me for the past few months. My parents have begun buying mass amounts of shitty food, and leave it lying around. I don’t care for eatin’ I pretty much eat  what’s going to give me the least amount of trouble so that I can stop being hungry and get back to doing whatever it was I was doing before hunger interrupted. I shouldn’t even have this issue. There is so much food around, way more than anyone needs. We all eat a fuck of a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1714116567158734177?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1714116567158734177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1714116567158734177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/02/get-serious-fatty.html' title='GET SERIOUS FATTY'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6147379870838037629</id><published>2010-01-26T09:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T09:39:39.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>12s</title><content type='html'>Twelve hour shifts. Why are they legal?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6147379870838037629?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6147379870838037629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6147379870838037629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/01/12s.html' title='12s'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4269472739996950022</id><published>2010-01-25T07:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T07:22:20.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Own Salt</title><content type='html'>My friend told me a story about coming home with salt and groceries the other day. I want to have that feeling. I want to be able to go out and buy groceries for myself and come home to my own home. I want to buy my own salt. I don’t want to live with my parents anymore. Very desperately do I want to get the hell out. I should have been out years ago but things keep happening so that I have to stay, or that there’d be no point in moving. I want to be able to touch the thermostat. To have more than one friend over at a time, and to speak louder than a whisper past 11pm. To be able to drop something, or make any sort of a noise without someone bellowing up from downstairs asking what that noise was. To not be summoned downstairs by someone banging on the wall. To not be 24 and still living with my parents. If my friend (one in specific) were reliable I wouldn’t be in this situation, but I would probably be complaining about him instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4269472739996950022?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4269472739996950022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4269472739996950022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-own-salt.html' title='My Own Salt'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3092409033438547101</id><published>2010-01-20T09:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T09:22:41.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Drugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S1cfvJ5YU8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/HNUf-mAAt_8/s1600-h/NCW05fwhite.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 82px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S1cfvJ5YU8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/HNUf-mAAt_8/s320/NCW05fwhite.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428842770789323714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3092409033438547101?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3092409033438547101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3092409033438547101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/01/drugs.html' title='Drugs'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S1cfvJ5YU8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/HNUf-mAAt_8/s72-c/NCW05fwhite.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1973903481602094905</id><published>2010-01-18T06:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T06:56:12.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal Block</title><content type='html'>I'm having a tough time of trying to post in this thing regularly. I'm willing to bet it's because I'm doing this school thing, and I'm more focused on my site. I have a lot of other things to do too. I want to write in this journal. I guess I have nothing to say and I shouldn't force it. I stared at this blank space for 5 minutes before I started typing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay, that's it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1973903481602094905?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1973903481602094905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1973903481602094905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/01/journal-block.html' title='Journal Block'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6574406363665847961</id><published>2010-01-12T14:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T14:10:33.994-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Drivin</title><content type='html'>This one time I was driving and a truck needed to turn right in front of me to get into the intersection he wanted. There was a driver behind me and they backed up so I could back up and let the truck pass. It was nuts, I've never had anyone want to work together to help each other out on the road before. It's always a race or a contest when I drive. Pretty much me trying to avoid everyone else on the road. I feel like no one cares about ramming into me when I drive. As if they feel invincible, and that there's no way their 2 ton chunk of metal that moves at high speeds couldn't possibly collide with anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was little I would get into my parents cars and pretend to drive. When I would move the steering wheel it would lock up so I couldn't fuck with the wheels, and it was the most disappointing feeling. I wonder if they installed that feature because they didn't want kids fucking around with cars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6574406363665847961?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6574406363665847961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6574406363665847961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/01/drivin.html' title='Drivin'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8783740685101448029</id><published>2010-01-06T03:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T03:41:20.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S0Rao7Nr_yI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gv4DNL0VMaA/s1600-h/NCW04.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S0Rao7Nr_yI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gv4DNL0VMaA/s320/NCW04.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423559510397288226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8783740685101448029?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8783740685101448029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8783740685101448029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2010/01/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/S0Rao7Nr_yI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gv4DNL0VMaA/s72-c/NCW04.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8323547211732253550</id><published>2009-12-16T10:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:47:22.119-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BOAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SykPDsbe0ZI/AAAAAAAAAFk/icHcYAG6240/s1600-h/NCW03G.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 83px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SykPDsbe0ZI/AAAAAAAAAFk/icHcYAG6240/s320/NCW03G.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415876583030182290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8323547211732253550?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8323547211732253550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8323547211732253550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/12/boat.html' title='BOAT'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SykPDsbe0ZI/AAAAAAAAAFk/icHcYAG6240/s72-c/NCW03G.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-5232737797757033425</id><published>2009-12-07T10:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T10:43:21.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adult Toilet Training</title><content type='html'>Man, love it when redneck truckers and foreigners piss all over the toilet seat because they don’t lift the lid, or take huge shits right before I have lunch and leave the door open and the fan off so the rank comes right over to me. It’s a nice touch ignoring the employees only sign on the door too. Thanks guys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-5232737797757033425?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5232737797757033425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5232737797757033425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/12/adult-toilet-training.html' title='Adult Toilet Training'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8059974824778554319</id><published>2009-12-02T07:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:36:42.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Body Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SxZtIf2Q76I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SD_ySNleGN4/s1600-h/NCW02j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 66px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SxZtIf2Q76I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SD_ySNleGN4/s320/NCW02j.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410631995087712162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NGWI8QTKfY0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NGWI8QTKfY0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8059974824778554319?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8059974824778554319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8059974824778554319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/12/body-break.html' title='Body Break'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SxZtIf2Q76I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SD_ySNleGN4/s72-c/NCW02j.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3246358647100236070</id><published>2009-11-30T12:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T12:52:32.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>S u b</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SxQUK8I9N5I/AAAAAAAAAFU/plSmHDXIRdQ/s1600/pennstation_sub_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SxQUK8I9N5I/AAAAAAAAAFU/plSmHDXIRdQ/s320/pennstation_sub_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409971230553749394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y’know I can get about three meals from this sub. Cus I live alone in my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;One for breakfast...Lunch...Dinner. I'll be good for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just me and my dogs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you come and visit me Mr. Sub?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3246358647100236070?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3246358647100236070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3246358647100236070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/11/s-u-b.html' title='S u b'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SxQUK8I9N5I/AAAAAAAAAFU/plSmHDXIRdQ/s72-c/pennstation_sub_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4108417631500386030</id><published>2009-11-25T10:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T10:48:50.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>H Dog P Box C</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sw1f64zcZeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/REI_0Gu9EpA/s1600/NCW02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 105px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sw1f64zcZeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/REI_0Gu9EpA/s320/NCW02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408084192827041250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4108417631500386030?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4108417631500386030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4108417631500386030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/11/h-dog-p-box-c.html' title='H Dog P Box C'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sw1f64zcZeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/REI_0Gu9EpA/s72-c/NCW02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1672176539461804928</id><published>2009-11-23T13:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T13:07:13.732-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Batman</title><content type='html'>No one else voices Batman til' Kevin Conroy is dead. Got it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1672176539461804928?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1672176539461804928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1672176539461804928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/11/batman.html' title='Batman'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-5318347256210220073</id><published>2009-11-16T02:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T02:21:00.737-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SwELYxeRBKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/k3Z5Du4Nsio/s1600/waitC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SwELYxeRBKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/k3Z5Du4Nsio/s320/waitC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404613548046353570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-5318347256210220073?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5318347256210220073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5318347256210220073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/11/wait.html' title='Wait...'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SwELYxeRBKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/k3Z5Du4Nsio/s72-c/waitC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8969075335501027352</id><published>2009-11-11T05:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T05:45:18.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'>VOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Svqjyo5yM1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Go6HFgZBAgU/s1600-h/VOW.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Svqjyo5yM1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Go6HFgZBAgU/s320/VOW.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402810793352901458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8969075335501027352?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8969075335501027352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8969075335501027352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/11/vow.html' title='VOW'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Svqjyo5yM1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Go6HFgZBAgU/s72-c/VOW.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-5546181231812713919</id><published>2009-11-09T08:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T08:31:09.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE THEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SvgnqfyGQkI/AAAAAAAAAE0/tkXDNDYklms/s1600-h/smileyC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SvgnqfyGQkI/AAAAAAAAAE0/tkXDNDYklms/s320/smileyC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402111364070523458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-5546181231812713919?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5546181231812713919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5546181231812713919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-them.html' title='LOVE THEM'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SvgnqfyGQkI/AAAAAAAAAE0/tkXDNDYklms/s72-c/smileyC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-996724833704642372</id><published>2009-11-03T15:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T15:05:54.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RISE UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SvCbLBduZxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7ksVv95XGr8/s1600-h/RISEUPC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SvCbLBduZxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7ksVv95XGr8/s320/RISEUPC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399986566891202322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-996724833704642372?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/996724833704642372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/996724833704642372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/11/rise-up.html' title='RISE UP'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SvCbLBduZxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7ksVv95XGr8/s72-c/RISEUPC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3429901222176312611</id><published>2009-10-26T13:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T08:31:35.118-06:00</updated><title type='text'>G</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SuXrxBwxzvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/BVTKtF44KsY/s1600-h/gelatinousC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SuXrxBwxzvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/BVTKtF44KsY/s320/gelatinousC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396978955992551154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3429901222176312611?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3429901222176312611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3429901222176312611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='G'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SuXrxBwxzvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/BVTKtF44KsY/s72-c/gelatinousC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6740835742162631592</id><published>2009-10-21T13:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:26:16.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hammer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/St9SRElweeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/XzAAhsjZEjM/s1600-h/enjoyhammerC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/St9SRElweeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/XzAAhsjZEjM/s320/enjoyhammerC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395121331856505314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6740835742162631592?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6740835742162631592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6740835742162631592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/hammer.html' title='Hammer'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/St9SRElweeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/XzAAhsjZEjM/s72-c/enjoyhammerC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4027146417074064689</id><published>2009-10-20T13:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:28:18.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'>H Pots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/St4BPNJAHmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2CAtXbXdhBU/s1600-h/hpotsC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/St4BPNJAHmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2CAtXbXdhBU/s320/hpotsC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394750764373515874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4027146417074064689?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4027146417074064689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4027146417074064689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/h-pots.html' title='H Pots'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/St4BPNJAHmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2CAtXbXdhBU/s72-c/hpotsC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3544667264635375017</id><published>2009-10-19T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:30:40.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Robot Sleeps</title><content type='html'>This last Thursday didn’t go so well, I ended up being a robot that was sleeping instead of a dinosaur, so I didn’t sleep as nicely, since robots don’t actually sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3544667264635375017?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3544667264635375017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3544667264635375017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/robot-sleeps.html' title='Robot Sleeps'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-175918764506481383</id><published>2009-10-12T12:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:15:24.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Sleeps</title><content type='html'>It's really important that I get as much sleep as possible on Thursdays. I have to go into work for a night shift and I'm coming off a normal sleeping schedule. I've finally accomplished finding a good method to get a lot of sleep when you really need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/StNkCflFguI/AAAAAAAAAEM/XhHFqN0kbOM/s1600-h/2914764692_d88f8420f8_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/StNkCflFguI/AAAAAAAAAEM/XhHFqN0kbOM/s320/2914764692_d88f8420f8_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391763172892181218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just dream that you're a dinosaur who is sleeping a lot. The way it works is that, since you're a dinosaur you don't have to be stressed out about getting enough sleep for work, since you don't have a job. I've done it the past two weeks and it's worked like a charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that working night shifts has made me insane...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-175918764506481383?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/175918764506481383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/175918764506481383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-sleeps.html' title='Good Sleeps'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/StNkCflFguI/AAAAAAAAAEM/XhHFqN0kbOM/s72-c/2914764692_d88f8420f8_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1006847417843338886</id><published>2009-10-07T13:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T13:41:05.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aerostarship trooper</title><content type='html'>So far, I must have spent over 3000 bucks on my Aerostar. Now it’s making noises again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it’s ready to go, or I’m ready to get rid of it I have something I want to do with it. I want to film it going the speed limit down the worst road in the city. This road, plus my junky van……It will be mind blowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sszgl_X7UAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wp20iS6yzSM/s1600-h/pic-5076.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sszgl_X7UAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wp20iS6yzSM/s320/pic-5076.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389929797327212546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1006847417843338886?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1006847417843338886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1006847417843338886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/aerostarship-trooper.html' title='Aerostarship trooper'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sszgl_X7UAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wp20iS6yzSM/s72-c/pic-5076.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6841861515433757354</id><published>2009-10-06T15:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:17:27.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Forever</title><content type='html'>Worst time to drop something is when you’re sitting in an office chair, because it just disappears. You bend all sorts of ways, but whatever you dropped is just gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6841861515433757354?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6841861515433757354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6841861515433757354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/gone-forever.html' title='Gone Forever'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1825666537291610846</id><published>2009-10-05T11:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:10:22.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Like</title><content type='html'>Whenever I don’t like something or have a complaint everyone reacts to it negatively. They get irritated or angry with me because I’m irritated or angry. I feel like I’m being sent a message; that I’m not allowed to be unhappy with anything, that I’m not allowed to feel badly. It figures that the ones who get irritated with me most are constantly complaining, or looking for things to complain about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I should stop my complaining before I go on and on, it’s too typical for an internet journal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1825666537291610846?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1825666537291610846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1825666537291610846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-like.html' title='Not Like'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8244640595990487047</id><published>2009-09-29T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:15:04.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>601</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SsJcqNqlTpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/TvOjLjFKzCU/s1600-h/301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SsJcqNqlTpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/TvOjLjFKzCU/s320/301.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386969984581062290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8244640595990487047?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8244640595990487047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8244640595990487047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/601.html' title='601'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SsJcqNqlTpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/TvOjLjFKzCU/s72-c/301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1706266202921590066</id><published>2009-09-22T12:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T12:27:45.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flossing</title><content type='html'>When you’re digging around in there and you pull out a big chunk of something.... I can’t imagine a more satisfying feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1706266202921590066?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1706266202921590066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1706266202921590066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/flossing.html' title='Flossing'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4315131858385415476</id><published>2009-09-21T19:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T19:07:39.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Rangers: The Movie</title><content type='html'>Andy Dick as the blue ranger. Lucy Liu as the yellow ranger. Snoop Dogg as the black ranger. Jennifer Aniston as the pink ranger. Edward Norton as the green ranger. Johnny Depp as the red ranger. Bruce Willis as Zordon. Richard Simmons as Alpha.  Queen Latifa as Rita. Jim Carrey or Robin Williams as the Putties. Or one of them could be lord Zed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SrgVKqDnoNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Q_x0Yb6KwCI/s1600-h/PowerRangersMMPR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SrgVKqDnoNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Q_x0Yb6KwCI/s320/PowerRangersMMPR.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384076627353772242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4315131858385415476?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4315131858385415476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4315131858385415476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/power-rangers-movie.html' title='Power Rangers: The Movie'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/SrgVKqDnoNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Q_x0Yb6KwCI/s72-c/PowerRangersMMPR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-2957972438458709123</id><published>2009-09-16T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T13:26:08.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing It</title><content type='html'>Last week I decided I would be working on my comics every day, for at least an hour, and at least two hours on weekends. Along with that I mean to update my journal a few times a week. So far I’ve been successful and I haven’t had thoughts of quitting. I still worry that I’m going to fall back to the way I was so do me this favor. If you know me personally please don’t let me get away with not working on my site at least a tiny bit each day. I really enjoy the feeling of accomplishment, and having a bit of art in your life everyday is very healthy. At least for me, it makes me a lot happier. I sleep easier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-2957972438458709123?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2957972438458709123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2957972438458709123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/doing-it.html' title='Doing It'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-5016826918508152497</id><published>2009-09-15T10:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:26:42.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YAP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sq-x_pZXJjI/AAAAAAAAADs/QbF46JAfLXE/s1600-h/YAPj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sq-x_pZXJjI/AAAAAAAAADs/QbF46JAfLXE/s320/YAPj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381715786733135410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-5016826918508152497?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5016826918508152497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/5016826918508152497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='YAP!'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sq-x_pZXJjI/AAAAAAAAADs/QbF46JAfLXE/s72-c/YAPj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4001424443992061178</id><published>2009-09-14T10:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T10:08:17.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumps</title><content type='html'>I have the hugest dumps of life while I’m at work. I don’t know why. For some dumps I wish I brought my camera with me, because sometimes they’re really something to write home about. They’re huge, and have the consistency of sludge. Probably because I eat a lot of fiber bars. There’s usually nothing else to eat. Actually there is but I would have to prepare it and I usually don’t want to spend the time doing that when I can unwrap a fiber bar in a matter of seconds. Not really going anywhere with this, just thought I’d let everyone know about my shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4001424443992061178?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4001424443992061178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4001424443992061178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/dumps.html' title='Dumps'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-64712900314885823</id><published>2009-09-07T10:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T10:49:17.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TICK</title><content type='html'>There’s a fuckin’ tick in my office. Uggghhhhh fuuuuucck. Nooo man. Naw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-64712900314885823?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/64712900314885823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/64712900314885823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/tick.html' title='TICK'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8525759594144761774</id><published>2009-09-02T13:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:20:40.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 in 1</title><content type='html'>So I also had another dream last night. 2 nights in a row. This time I was trying to fix my Aerostar. It was broken because the deep fryer that was in place of an actual engine had something wrong with it. Turns out all I had to do was throw some chicken wings in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8525759594144761774?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8525759594144761774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8525759594144761774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/2-in-1.html' title='2 in 1'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3218969368452856380</id><published>2009-09-01T13:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:29:18.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiderz</title><content type='html'>I had another dream about spiders last night. I've had a lot of dreams about them. I don't THINK I'm scared of them, just mildly grossed out. In this dream the wife and I were in a warehouse that was a secret base where they bio engineer new animals. When we first walked in we could hear voices of military people around the corner. In the entrance there were fish tanks with new types of fish in them, but neither the wife nor I know a lot about fish so we weren't that impressed. We had a small talk about the mirrors behind the fish tanks and how it makes the place seem so much bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got around the corner there was a gigantic spider monster behind glass. Let me try to explain this thing. Do you know what an algae eater is? it had suction shit like that and was sucking on the glass. It's whole stomach was like that (like you cut something in half and you can see how it's insides work) and it's legs came from the middle of it's stomach. it was like a leech and a spider and an algae eater in one, and it had a hairy back. The wife and I stared at it in pure disgust for a while and it started sucking on the glass extra hard until the glass cracked. I moved the wife back over to the entrance because she was just standing there, frozen. We left after that and heard later that it escaped and they killed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward my dream made me feel bad for the thing because it turns out it wasn't violent at all and was completely vegetarian and had complex emotions n shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sp1n42YMASI/AAAAAAAAADk/M9eiRJi7Feg/s1600-h/camel_spider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sp1n42YMASI/AAAAAAAAADk/M9eiRJi7Feg/s320/camel_spider.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376567756517540130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3218969368452856380?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3218969368452856380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3218969368452856380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/spiders.html' title='Spiderz'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/Sp1n42YMASI/AAAAAAAAADk/M9eiRJi7Feg/s72-c/camel_spider.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6490015944769321865</id><published>2009-06-09T12:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:10:58.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spielbag</title><content type='html'>I just want bring it to everyone's attention again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Spielberg hates animals. Name anything he has made and a dog or multiple dogs get killed in it. I challenge you to find something of his which doesn't contain some cute animal dying a horrible death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus he made ET and that's pretty much the scariest movie ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6490015944769321865?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6490015944769321865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6490015944769321865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/06/spielbag.html' title='Spielbag'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-8552329857739889343</id><published>2009-06-09T12:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:24:53.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattletale Bitch</title><content type='html'>When I was in grade school there was this little snotty fat girl that would always tell on me and everyone else for everything they did. She would walk around with a notepad and write everything down and report it to the teacher. I always came out on top though, because she was a rat bitch. I splashed her with a puddle once, and she swore at me and told the teacher and we both got on the wall. (The wall is when you get in trouble, and you have to go stand against the wall of the school for the rest of recess. It wasn’t so bad though, if you were a lazy fat kid like me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another time she told on me for swearing and I didn’t get on the wall cause my friend Gerry’s dad is wicked, and at the time he was the recess supervisor. Then the same recess she swore and got told on by another rat bitch and was on the wall for the rest of the recess, which I used my time to stand there pointing and laughing obnoxiously, HAHAAHAHHAAAAAAHAHHAA!! Oh oh aaaahhh AHHAHAHA.  Right near her face too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time later I ran and jumped on her nice headband for no reason. It was laying there on the ground, and I knew it was hers so I thought it would be a good idea to destroy it. The teacher made me get her a new one, so I bought a cheap gay looking one that wouldn’t even fit. Then she thought she won something and was trying to rub it in like a bitch so I snapped it. She tried to tell but I said she busted it on purpose and the teacher believed me over her. And she got on the wall for “lying”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, one time she was making fun of me to my face not knowing where she was going and walked into a pole. I just kept on walking. Man, what a fucking cunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-8552329857739889343?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8552329857739889343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/8552329857739889343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/06/tattletale-bitch.html' title='Tattletale Bitch'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-4112411790203957228</id><published>2009-06-09T12:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:22:42.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cola Wars</title><content type='html'>Do you remember? When it was Pepsi vs. Coke? It got pretty out of hand. My friends at the time were divided because some liked Coke and some liked Pepsi. At movie theatres the cola ads would be cheered or booed for. I made fun of Pepsi once and got told “shut the fuck up you fat fuck” in a totally serious tone of voice. Some kid fell on the ice and smashed his head off it and “it’s okay he likes Coke” was muttered as a few kids just walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s up with that shit? Fuckin’ frig off they taste the same you fags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pm0RxTqj7ig&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pm0RxTqj7ig&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-4112411790203957228?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4112411790203957228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/4112411790203957228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/06/cola-wars.html' title='Cola Wars'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-3851925132147912055</id><published>2009-05-26T00:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:55:19.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NIPLAUNCH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/ShuEPpcv1pI/AAAAAAAAADc/TWKLXxI4vVw/s1600-h/nips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/ShuEPpcv1pI/AAAAAAAAADc/TWKLXxI4vVw/s320/nips.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340007187537188498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-3851925132147912055?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3851925132147912055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/3851925132147912055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/05/niplaunch.html' title='NIPLAUNCH'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wHraGgPRuUI/ShuEPpcv1pI/AAAAAAAAADc/TWKLXxI4vVw/s72-c/nips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1864952789366960218</id><published>2009-05-19T04:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T04:38:54.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney</title><content type='html'>Disney is now giving awards out to it’s own movies, and advertising it on the box that it won an award from Disney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1864952789366960218?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1864952789366960218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1864952789366960218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/05/disney.html' title='Disney'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-2880884306524158523</id><published>2009-05-19T04:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T04:36:54.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s shitty.</title><content type='html'>Work Toilet Paper Is Useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I wanna take a dump at work I end up with shit on my fingers. The paper just rips as soon as you put the least bit of friction on it. Why can’t companies fork out just a little bit more for good toilet paper? Is it too much to ask to be able to shit comfortably at work? Or even some good soap. That would be fine, but the soap at work smells worse than the shit on my fingers and it also gives you a rash. If I had good soap at least I could wash the shit off my fingers properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-2880884306524158523?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2880884306524158523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2880884306524158523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-shitty.html' title='It’s shitty.'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-6648787647367506037</id><published>2009-05-19T04:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T04:38:15.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Shit</title><content type='html'>Movies&lt;br /&gt;-Kubrick’s shit.&lt;br /&gt;-Miyazaki’s shit.&lt;br /&gt;-Tarantino’s shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books&lt;br /&gt;-Well’s shit.&lt;br /&gt;-Tolkien’s shit.&lt;br /&gt;-Thompson’s shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comics&lt;br /&gt;-Moore’s shit.&lt;br /&gt;-Willingham's shit.&lt;br /&gt;-Ellis' shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video Games&lt;br /&gt;-Miyamoto’s shit.&lt;br /&gt;-Itoi's shit.&lt;br /&gt;-Oshima's shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shows&lt;br /&gt;-Watanabe + Keiko's shit&lt;br /&gt;-Eastman + Laird's shit.&lt;br /&gt;-Altieri +Kirkland's shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-6648787647367506037?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6648787647367506037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/6648787647367506037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/05/top-shit.html' title='Top Shit'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-1401016103526141396</id><published>2009-05-19T04:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T04:26:00.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie previews</title><content type='html'>They make me feel stupid just for having seen them. A tingle courses up my spine. Shudder. Some of them I can hardly believe are real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BJlUJbaXcqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BJlUJbaXcqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-1401016103526141396?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1401016103526141396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/1401016103526141396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/05/movie-previews.html' title='Movie previews'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35827275.post-2294570002313125016</id><published>2009-05-03T13:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T13:18:10.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!</title><content type='html'>YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHAT MY G FRIEND JUST DID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35827275-2294570002313125016?l=nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2294570002313125016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35827275/posts/default/2294570002313125016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nobodycareswhateverettwrighthastosay.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_03.html' title='!!!'/><author><name>By Everett Wright</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
