tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38244932011-08-16T20:04:59.612-07:00Thoughts fromThe Dashboard Jeesusjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comBlogger891100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1098670712793293752004-10-24T19:10:00.000-07:002004-10-24T19:18:32.793-07:00 This past week went by entirely to fuckin fast, but when youre in the comany of someone you care so deeply about time does seem to fly by. Athlough twe really didnt do alot this week , i think we learned a little about each other. I really didnt realize how much untill i got home tonight. This house is very cold , and dark and lonely now..something its never been before in the past. The girls jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1097898498662429352004-10-15T20:38:00.000-07:002004-10-15T20:48:18.663-07:00i care about alot shit....i care about the homeless...the poor...our dying troops ......the lazy twats living off the welfare system.....it makes me sick,,,,,but what can i do.....im one person sharing one opinion......but dont ever doubt my LOVE.....i love my girls, and i love you.......i cant get you outta my fucking mind.....that cant be all bad
jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1097878988737376322004-10-15T15:20:00.000-07:002004-10-15T15:23:08.736-07:00alternative radio...what a joke....if i hear bob marley following green day again i'm going to slice my own fucking throat..........IM ON VACATION!!!!!!wooooo hoooooooo
jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1097792501243706932004-10-14T15:19:00.000-07:002004-10-14T15:21:41.243-07:00I had to drive truck today, woo fuckin hoo, it was fun though , road rage is awsome....people crack me.
jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1097460064967843412004-10-10T18:58:00.000-07:002004-10-10T19:01:04.966-07:00i cant even begin to explain what she means to me...she is my alpha and omega......my days begin and end with her..........i am in love
jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1096765559046704232004-10-02T17:59:00.000-07:002004-10-02T18:05:59.046-07:00i dont know why you chose today to come creeping back into my brain , but you did, and i dont appreciate it...you dont deserve to be a part of my life....yet i continue to make you ....we could have been freinds , annd i could be telling you how grand life is......and how ive met someone and how happy i am......but i cant ......you are my demon...and i hate you.......you are everything i despise.jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1096519277860689632004-09-29T21:32:00.000-07:002004-09-29T21:41:17.860-07:00i was preparing myself to get all , why do we feel , and whats makes us do the thing we do but......well , i dont know....i have someoneone i love rappin with , who i cant stop thinking about, and i know feels the same....so , ya today is a good day
jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1096332924836157472004-09-27T17:45:00.000-07:002004-09-27T17:55:24.836-07:00damn...the weekend went by fast. I had an awsome ride down to salem to get together with some friends for a small party . Some friends i havent seen i a couple years , a one new one i was looking forward to meet for the first time..OH MY what a party, it got a little out of hand, well with the women any way, seems they had alterier motifs for being there , all i can say is NAAAAAAAASTTTTY.......jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1095986709429358982004-09-23T17:36:00.000-07:002004-09-23T17:45:09.430-07:00well that didnt fucking work......
Oh well....today sucked as i could not got one minute without wanting to fuckin go postal on the young punk ass we got "helping" us in the shop. he just wun nationals bench pressing 501 pounds but the stupid fuck cant twist aa oil filter of a freightliner.....give me break.....i CANT....MOVE OVER PUSSY.......let the little man get it....fuckin lazy kid....jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1095985787000311292004-09-23T17:28:00.000-07:002004-09-23T17:30:25.060-07:00Your Icon is..... by d3athofs3asonsYour NameYour AgeYour B-dayYour Icon Is.... Quiz created with MemeGen!
jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1095814536863362202004-09-21T17:25:00.000-07:002004-09-21T17:55:36.863-07:00ohhhhh.....I m back , the fog has lifted, the earth has shifted , to raise the gifted, you knew id be back so pack ya bone, hit the road jack causes daddies home....yeahhhh....i love kid rock.....fuck you if you dont, hes my homie
wow , damn near a year since ive written in here, fuck it took me forever to get my passwords back.....and lookin at my last few posts, i can see why what a shittyjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1095299462855843482004-09-15T18:49:00.000-07:002004-09-15T18:51:02.856-07:00testing testing one two one two...do i remeber how to do this?
jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1069510966273724752003-11-22T06:22:00.000-08:002003-11-22T06:23:25.483-08:00Its been brought to my attention that some people actually like seeing what i have to say so , i guess im back ,and as i dont have anything to say.........heres the friday 5
1. List five things you'd like to accomplish by the end of the year.
5.id like to do a descent demo track..i dont care what song.......long as i dont sound like shit
4. id like to go to the beach...........as in beach jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1060650129536484652003-08-11T18:02:00.000-07:002003-08-11T18:02:09.413-07:00Was a pretty short day at work....i think its time to shit can our seasonal drivers..the money making days of summer are quickly coming to a halt..shit can the losers, i need work....anyway, i need the the money....but it gives me a few more hours to catch up on shit at home, but with a baby coming soon the cash would be nice, but i tend to bitch about 14 hour days...so i guess its a wash
1. jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1060388434310869962003-08-08T17:20:00.000-07:002003-08-08T17:20:34.286-07:00ok...well , sorry for my absence, but its been a really long, energy draining week at work and im quite exhausted.....60 hours(so far)...and a bout 1600 miles driven takes a bit out of someone...so while i enjoy a few cold ones ill do they friday five....
1. What's the last place you traveled to, outside your own home state/country?
ive pretty much been stuck hear working since i left the jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1059787978502623892003-08-01T18:32:00.000-07:002003-08-01T18:32:58.410-07:00today was ok ......saw a guy scoop up a dead raccon with a pitchfork.........how does that work.....youd think a snow shovel would work better...a pitchfork....what do they use for deer....god only knows
1. What time do you wake up on weekday mornings?.....3:30-4:oo
2. Do you sleep in on the weekends? How late?i try...realy i do , but 7 is slepping in for me
3. Aside from waking up, what is jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1059695589120847682003-07-31T16:53:00.000-07:002003-07-31T16:53:08.973-07:00ok , i hope i have the new edit page some what figured out...but what id like to bitch about is the whole copywrite infringement/ file shareing fiasco...yes , i think its crap..and you may disagree, but we all break the law and we all own stolen property....first off , if i go get a book at the library , does the author get paid...he should , i read his material...right, according to the music jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1059693308835685442003-07-31T16:15:00.000-07:002003-07-31T16:15:08.823-07:00testing.........the new edit page sucksjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1059527601504506062003-07-29T18:13:00.000-07:002003-07-29T18:13:21.480-07:00jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1059451250211746402003-07-28T21:00:00.000-07:002003-07-28T21:00:49.996-07:00why does blogger keep changing the god damn edit page.....confusing the hell oout of me...which i dont really fucking need after a 13 hour day in the dust and heat..but such is life.......cant out run the man.
The monday sumthin....
1. Have you ever had, or known someone who has had, a "Mid-Life Crisis?" What happened? Is there such a thing or is it just an excuse?no...if you feel the need to jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1059099610867485972003-07-24T19:20:00.000-07:002003-07-24T19:20:10.893-07:00ok ....new hard drive installed ..im back for a few , lets see how long this one will last...reformatting a computer isnt really all that fun but ive learned alot .......and lost alot....only 1500 songs this go round.am i pissed.... very, but what can you do......we put a man on the moon(supposedly)..34 years ago , but my cell phone wont call the neighbors.....wheres the technology nasa had to jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1058488928917188862003-07-17T17:42:00.000-07:002003-07-17T17:42:08.903-07:00i got stung by a bee this morning...hurt like a some bitch...first time ive ever been stung, so i spent the next few hours wondering if im allergic , and waiting to drop into seizures...never happened , oh well..........back to my beer and easy cheese...laterjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1058319459634603872003-07-15T18:37:00.000-07:002003-07-15T18:37:39.510-07:00I thank god ive found a talk radio station i can listen to all day......on the road all day..listening to the same 10 rock songs over and over just increases the road rage....its like chinese water torture,just dripping over and over and over....but dont forget the wit of the brain dead dj...but what can you do....besides change the fucking station
monday madness ...a day late....cause i dont jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1058238411029412702003-07-14T20:06:00.000-07:002003-07-14T20:22:51.910-07:00pretty long boring day..well not boring, im just trying to re coupe from all the road rage.....its amazing how many stupid ppls lives i save on a daily basis....word to the wise.....merge means yeild......if your lane is ending , you need to do one of two things speed up or slow down.... i weigh 100, 000 pounds , i brake for the cops and only the cops....you want in my lane obey the law.....im jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1058146460317674572003-07-13T18:34:00.000-07:002003-07-13T18:34:20.193-07:00my freind kevin called me to watch the race and bbq today but i declined as i have a ton of thing to do here....one day a week leaves no time to fuck around...then my sister calls they are at my parents...want me to come say hi.....loveley...but any way i go over and am surprised to see my grandparents car there....gotta love them.....my grangpa taught me all about the police..as i was with him jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1057713883020147462003-07-08T18:24:00.000-07:002003-07-08T18:27:13.170-07:00the day ended ok....got off after only 11 hours...bout normal....this morning was really depressing , it was very grey out.and a little drizzly..i hate that...if its gunna rain, fuckin rain then..that misty shit you cant feel , but you're soaked in minutes...ya , i know this is oregon , get used to it.....but its july for christs sake....i wish it was like hawaii....rains like a son of a bitch jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1057635361192301812003-07-07T20:36:00.000-07:002003-07-07T20:41:59.406-07:00well today sucked ....i woke up at 3:30 this morning....leaning on the kitchen counter..which all in all wasnt a bad thing , as that is the time i needed to get up........but why was i in the kitchen...never will know....i finally touched base with my brother , we have our birthdays four days apart..so ive been trying to track his ass down....hes in college , and rarely around , but he called jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1057550638829851382003-07-06T21:03:00.000-07:002003-07-06T21:11:21.766-07:00ok .well most of the kitchen is done ...what a boring weekend.yet im pretty satisfied with what ive gotten done...a lot of paint on the walls and a lil pizza in my face...and i got to see some old freinds whove since moved to tennessee..that was cool even though i had to see my parents to do so....and thy are pretty cool too , they just dont realize that im 31 and not
13 sometimes......anyway , jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1057354099826693022003-07-04T14:28:00.000-07:002003-07-04T14:31:42.210-07:00ok....takin a break from painting...will this house ever get done?..not at the rate im going. but as far as boredom goes, i have no lack of things to do thats for sure..
I remember a day when i looked forward to the 4th of july, but i gotta say, this year i could really give a shit less..cant get any GOOD fireworks in oregon anyway...im 31 years old...you can keep the sparklers thanks..i jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1057195855225690622003-07-02T18:30:00.000-07:002003-07-02T18:30:55.180-07:00I am Nothing!Which Enemy of the Christian Church Are You?Take More of Robert & Tim's QuizzesWatch Robert & Tim's Cartoons
what can i say .i was bored , found a cool site........found this....got to say so far these things are pretty accurite.....go away bible thumperjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1057107411851313042003-07-01T17:56:00.000-07:002003-07-01T17:58:38.173-07:00OK........Im all for BIG people for trying to lose weight, but i saw something to day that was just WRONG...i saw this female riding a bike, at least i believe thats what i saw. Really all i caught a glimpse of was a sobbing set of handle bars, and her legs moving real fast., but i cant verify the bike, maybe she was just running real fast holding a set of handle bars....wherever she was headed ,jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-1057023569989246142003-06-30T18:39:00.000-07:002003-06-30T18:44:27.600-07:00
Happy Deathday!Your name:jasonYou will die on:Wednesday, January 6, 2021You will die of:Heart Disease (Cholesterol) Username: Created by Quill
hmmm.....could be worse i suppose. I marked it on the calender, but some one will need to remind me. I m horrible like that, specially with birthdays........id hate to miss my own death.......while im waiting bring me another fatty steak, an 8 egg jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-105701948178707012003-06-30T17:31:00.000-07:002003-06-30T18:58:28.536-07:00I had a fantastic weekend, but jess s blog left me with a lump in my throat, so read hers, cause i cant top it..i know such events will be few and far between ....but as i came home to jump on the bed to smell the pillow where she laid her head....i realise....it wont for much longer, and i already miss her..........this sucks
Green Day
2000 Light Years Away
I sit alone in my jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-960000842003-06-24T18:44:00.000-07:002003-06-24T18:44:35.770-07:00June 24: Everybody's Gone Surfin'!
1. Surf sites at random, or have a set list of regular reads?Well both , when youre looking for info ya need to hop around....but i do have my favorites,when it comes to personnal interests
2. Do you visit mostly blogs, or news or other sites?I'm kind of all over...my new blogs lately...but i get my news from the cable TV
3. Do you go online every day, or jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-959626452003-06-23T16:50:00.000-07:002003-06-23T16:51:32.000-07:00dave mathews.......where are you going
Where are you going?
With your long face pulling down
Don’t hide away like an ocean
Which you can’t see but you can you can smell
And the sound of waves coming down
I am no superman, not at all
And I have no answers for you
I am no hero oh that’s for sure
But I do know one thing
It’s where you go, where I want to be
Where are you going?
Where do you go?
jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-959302002003-06-22T18:59:00.000-07:002003-06-22T18:59:35.480-07:00my mom called and requested i get rid of my rat..seems she heard about the monkey pox.....probably via church or the sewing group, so in her eyes im sure its another aids epidemic...but sorry mom "girlie" aint leaving...my parents wonder why i never call....kujo is almost 7 and they still refer to her as a him.....and tuff...my cat as a her.....god only knows what they will do to my children.....jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-959251222003-06-22T15:00:00.000-07:002003-06-22T15:00:39.900-07:00
What
is your Anti-Drug?
lmao.......cant say it hasnt crossed my mindjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-959250722003-06-22T14:58:00.000-07:002003-06-22T14:58:30.350-07:00Take the 100 Acre Personality Quiz!jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-959000022003-06-21T13:34:00.000-07:002003-06-21T13:35:33.000-07:00dashboard jeesusMagic Number12JobConservationistPersonalityParanoid And With Good ReasonTemperamentNervousSexualStraightLikely To WinTime Off For Good BehaviourMe - In A WordEvilColourBrought to you by MemeJack
holy crap.....thats right on the moneyjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-958977822003-06-21T11:37:00.000-07:002003-06-21T12:27:36.000-07:00although i did wake up at 5 this morning stressing that i was late for work , i managed to negotiate myself into going back to bed.and know at 11:30 , i feel like ive wasted the whole day, but i havent slept like that in a long time so fuck it. all i had planned for the day was yardwork, which i dont mind doing,i enjoy it actually but it means theres a chance i may have to socialize with the jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-958785962003-06-20T16:55:00.000-07:002003-06-20T16:56:34.000-07:00i guess i better hurry up and answer this because im not sure it would be possible in 10 years from now..its leavin , and its leavin fast
1. Is your hair naturally curly, wavy, or straight? Long or short?very short , very straight, and very thin...
2. How has your hair changed over your lifetime?was born blonde but slowly turned brown over the years.....although im currently bleached blonde , jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-958510612003-06-19T21:15:00.000-07:002003-06-19T21:15:58.633-07:00i think .im thinking alot of things..........nothing i really know how to voice....so ill shut the fuck upjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-958117002003-06-18T18:59:00.000-07:002003-06-18T19:04:15.000-07:00On the other hand, if a patient begins sleepwalking later in life, he is more likely to have the disorder for the rest of his life. Stress among other things, have been shown to contribute to sleepwalking among adults . Fatigue also increases the chances of a person sleepwalking because it forces the body to go into deeper sleep, allowing the dysfunctional transition into deep sleep to occur morejasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-957761042003-06-17T19:46:00.000-07:002003-06-17T19:46:05.970-07:00ok , well i really dont have anthing to go on and on about, except the fact that my next month has slowly been destroyed...besides working my ass off, my "me" time is being taken away by bad luck and some really bad circumstances...such is life as i know it....ive developed a rather liking for a person that is not exaclty next door , and between the two of us , i dont know if we have a car worthyjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-956494502003-06-13T19:40:00.000-07:002003-06-13T19:40:33.010-07:00hmmm....well its friday the 13th , and the moon shall be full tonight..im glad im not going out out...the traffic was bad enough today, i dont need the strangeness of this bizzare coincidence..but i think i will sit at home....and watch the friday the 13th marathon..not sure whos doing it but it definately will be going on somewhere...my favorite is number 2....i can watch kevin bacon get killedjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-955320332003-06-10T19:42:00.000-07:002003-06-10T20:04:28.000-07:00well today went pretty much according to the plan, so no bitches.....so ill just do jess' ?s and go to bed
This-or-that.....
TV Shows/Movies
1. "The Munsters" or "The Addams Family"?munsters..they were far more demented than the addams
2. "The Sopranos" or the "Godfather" movies? never seen the sapraonos...heard alot about them , but ill have to go with the godfather....would actually pick jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-954870852003-06-09T17:38:00.000-07:002003-06-09T17:38:47.240-07:00Well , im back on kevins wife shit list ....again.he came over to watch the race yesterday and walked home shitfaced at who knows what hour...i went to bed at 7:30, and he was still sitting in a chat room somewhere...i was more content on finishing the painting of the living room, so i really wasnt concerned about keeping pace...being the only single guy i know around here my home has become the jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-954605402003-06-09T05:04:00.000-07:002003-06-09T05:04:31.546-07:00ok id like to give props to heidi for the new page...looks great...kinda dark, and i love it..kinda like my personnality...well been a short weekend , and im still not really caught up on sleep, so ill attempt the friday five..
1. How many times have you truly been in love? from my understanding of love, i dont know that ive ever truly loved someone. ive had girlfreinds that ive loved, but as jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-954137532003-06-07T13:27:00.000-07:002003-06-07T13:27:08.343-07:00testingjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-951678652003-06-01T16:36:00.000-07:002003-06-01T16:36:19.530-07:00im almost done painting the dining room.....but as the day comes to an end im sure it will become another unfinished project..oh well, leaves more to do next time...
1. What time is it?: 3:55pm
2. Name as it appears on your birth certificate?:jason scott
3. Nickname(s):in the marines it was "fingers".....but now its pretty much dash..jay , or jace
4. Parent Names: jon and jackie
5. Number jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-951046142003-05-30T18:52:00.000-07:002003-05-30T18:52:53.083-07:00i woke up today to rain..which after the last week weve had , it put me into instant depression...i drove to work thinking how monotanous and boring my life is..but i honestly wasnt planning to make it to 30 , so i guess if i play my cards right, somethings gotta happen sooner or later.....as im driving i keep seeing a flash out of the corner of my eye, i thought i was hallucinating, which would jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-950094182003-05-28T15:43:00.000-07:002003-05-28T15:43:52.116-07:00im kind of a news geek......i wake up too it, listen to talk radio the majority of the day and maybe the dicovery at night...but this morning im listening to this story that is utterly redicluious...some muslim women is sueing the state of forida because they refused to issue her a liscense because she would not bare her ugly mug for the picture....first of all, wlecome to amerca....we dont ride jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-949696522003-05-27T19:50:00.000-07:002003-05-27T19:50:41.003-07:00
May 27: Personal Habits, Quirks, Routines, etc.
1. Do you prefer silence or do you like background sound (music, TV, etc)?yes , music always, unless the tv surprises me with something worth watching
2. Bathe/shower in morning or evening? evening always....im a greasy ball of dust when i get home from work.....weekends mid daya though , after coffee
3. Sleeping in complete darkness, or with a jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-947086362003-05-21T16:09:00.000-07:002003-05-21T16:09:22.540-07:00i REALLY need to proof read....the boy was pumping his ARM
jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-947086032003-05-21T16:08:00.000-07:002003-05-21T16:08:29.000-07:00hmmm..a pretty bitchless day, altough , some asshole almost put me into the guard rail, and then had the gawl to flip me off..oh well , what comes around goes around dickhead...so im cruisin down I-5 , and this car goes to pass me but stops right at my cab..im think,im gunna get flashed or something , so look down and theres this lil blonde haired boy lookin up at me. and he just starts pumpin jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-946592192003-05-20T17:32:00.000-07:002003-05-20T17:32:07.113-07:00well with fathers day approaching approunch its tim again to thank our fathers for all theyve given us..i blogged a while back about my step dad , but never really touched on my real father.. so i would like to take this time to thankhim for everything he did for me....ty dad for leaving me so young, i dont even remember what you look like. ty for the 27 years of no bithday cards, or christmas jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-944216882003-05-15T18:10:00.000-07:002003-05-15T18:10:02.090-07:00I dont think this country really reallised how much we are hated untill the event of september 11, 2001.. I think we all her about bombings overseas and kind of brush them off, because it didnt happen down at safeway, or to our children. But there are americans being killed all over this world for being americans, we are invited to these countries to help them and then murdered by them. i have jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-940829082003-05-09T18:10:00.000-07:002003-05-09T18:10:29.606-07:00well , i guess im not quite done for the day..alot of people dont really understand or want to understand the history behind punk rock or the skinhead tradition,especially in america. it has some sort of racist cloud hanging over its head..which the skins in america i think are to blame..skins began in england , i dont recall when but they didnt shave their melons to be different , or anti socialjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-940782952003-05-09T16:01:00.000-07:002003-05-09T16:01:24.623-07:00yay.......the friday 5, on friday even, good girl heidi.....hehehehe
1. Would you consider yourself an organized person? Why or why not? Yes , you are sort of forced to be in the marines , so it kind of stuck with me. but i do slip now and again , but i use my day off to clean the entire house an put everything back , i tend to blow it off during the week
2. Do you keep some type of planner, jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-940221852003-05-08T17:36:00.000-07:002003-05-08T17:36:54.580-07:00ok , just playing catch up here...im slow like that
1. Lying down on the couch, or stretching out on a recliner? definatley couch , two ppl dont fit in a recliner
2. Going barefoot or wearing soft slippers?i had some cool moccasins, but im barefoot for now
3. Eating ice cream, or pizza? pizza , beer and ice cream is kinda nasty
4. Watching on TV...a classic movie or a reality show?classic jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-940211682003-05-08T17:11:00.000-07:002003-05-08T17:11:51.386-07:00god damn another long ass drive to hoquiam...im tired of that run, and along the way ive way to much thinkin time, so along the way i thought of all the other shit im tired off....im tired of being alone.im tired of coming home to an empty house.im tired of the silence.im tired of talking to dogs like they are ppl .im tired of silence. im tired of of being tired.ime tired of insomia. im tired of jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-938358212003-05-05T18:33:00.000-07:002003-05-05T18:33:30.276-07:00ok another difficult friday 5.......this will take forever
1.Name one song you hate to admit you like?.........anything by prince.
2.Name 2 songs that always make you cry....lol....polka of any type
3. name 3 songs that turn you on?
jimmy buffet--lets get drunk and screw
dead kennedies--too drunk to fuck
la guns-- sex action
4.Name 4 songs that always make you feel good?
convoy--cw mcall
kcjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-936321112003-05-01T20:10:00.000-07:002003-05-01T20:10:39.800-07:00ok , im thinkin i maybe shoulda humored the prayer thing, i spent 45 minutes of this morning with a washington state patrol officer.....oh well , i like to call it fate.....didnt cost me annything , so fuck it........ok 3 ?s from heidi
1..who is the biggest influence in your life? damn thats a tough one...id have to say everyone i know.....i learn from there fuck ups as much as i do my own....ijasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-935605602003-04-30T16:23:00.000-07:002003-04-30T16:23:25.306-07:00i keep doing these online quizzes, all they all tell me the same damn thing....i'm a healer.......my name, jason, is greek for healer as well...am i missin something here..i guess alot of people do find me easy to talk , for what ever reason , i dont know, i dont talk all that much..and most of the time they get an "i dont know", or a "beats me"......but i guess i have been around the block , jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-934986762003-04-29T17:29:00.000-07:002003-04-29T17:29:55.533-07:00oops , almost forgot heidis mid week top 5, ok here goes
1. As a child , what did you want to be when you grew up?.....pretty much anything that involved being in contol of large things....ie pilot , astonaut , truckdriver, ...that and an artist......oh ya rock star, but thats a given
2.When did you get your first job, and what was it?.......i just turned 18, and i was a reucruit in the united jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-934979372003-04-29T17:14:00.000-07:002003-04-29T17:14:11.706-07:00O.K., as i am most of the people that i know read this are/were children of the 80s..Looking back at it now, we did some pretty goofy shit back then , that was cool at the time..whether it be neon pink t shirts, parachute pants, the ever famous mullet....the list is infinate, but laugh as you will....it happened and you were there too. And for those of you with VH1 , im sure youve at least heardjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-932681572003-04-25T16:26:00.000-07:002003-04-25T17:50:58.000-07:00okie doke , here we on this weeks top 5
1. What was the last TV you watched?....well, im assumming cnn, wont count, so ill go with American Justice..I have this stange fascination with documentaries on serial killers, and forensic science.......im a geek , what can i say
2.What was last thing you complained about, and what was the prolblem? the price of tea in china........not really, and i jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-930079482003-04-21T15:31:00.000-07:002003-04-25T17:54:30.000-07:00ok its now monday, so my top 5 is slidin in a little behind
1. who is my favorite celebrity? thats tough i dont watch alot tv , or movies for that matter......but thanks to mtv , id ozzy is up there, even though i have to watch the reruns on the weekend
2.who is your least favorite celabrity?. Dr. phil........enough said
3.have you ever met or seen a celebrity in real life...several hundred on jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-925433042003-04-13T14:33:00.000-07:002003-04-13T14:33:47.483-07:00hmmm, well let me start by saying that last night was a blast , yet not so fun filled.,,,,,,service sucked , music sucked....well thats all that sucked , anyway....i had a great time.....finally met met melly..who ive deemed a close freind for some time now..that was cool..and her fiance chris....who between the two of us couldnt beat out a conversation if you had a crow bar...but it was fun....ijasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-924629542003-04-11T19:12:00.000-07:002003-04-11T19:12:34.623-07:00ok for the top 5 ...these are all impossible questions to answer , all but number one
1.first band seen in concert? Actually it was the beach boys, they played after a baseball game in portland....i was like 7....the first one i took myself to was kiss....with wasp and anthrax
2.my favorite band now? that changes daily, i really have no favorite
3.favorite song? thats even harder to answer, jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-924608002003-04-11T18:12:00.000-07:002003-04-11T18:12:59.653-07:00well, let me steart by sayin , gods been fuckin me from the get go. he tried to kill me at birth, but thanks to a decent doctor they got all the cords and shit off my neck.....i think that dissapointed him a bit, cause hes been fuckin me now for 30 years....and quite frankly im getting tired of it...ya i know.....pity........party of one.........yer tables ready......bot really, when your parentsjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-921818092003-04-07T16:32:00.000-07:002003-04-07T16:32:52.326-07:00well .....typical monday, overslept ...i fucking hate that, had to bail outta, no coffee, and no lunch..drove 3 hours to hoqiam, sat there for a damn hour..drove back and had to got to portland..at my work we recyle yard debris and make garden mulch out of it...and i hate pickin that shit up....especailly this time of year when its wet and been sitting awhille..it smell BAD... smells like death..jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-920936532003-04-06T09:15:00.000-07:002003-04-06T09:15:21.873-07:00ok no more late night blogging...i dont think jim morrison could have made sense of that babble i apologise......so , what i was attempting to get at and have wanted to say for some time.....my parents divorced when i was about 3 1/2 , i think , dont really remember....i do remember living in a trailer , and watchin happy days before preschool., and hearing my mom cry and yell on the phone.....jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-920769802003-04-05T22:34:00.000-08:002003-04-05T22:34:25.780-08:00hmm....im damn near rady to say something.....not sure what..well ok , my family...thats a fine bunch, they can be really, lets see, my first memories are shareing a bedroom with my sister, no big deal....then my mom meets this guy......dont know who the hellhe is......but they get along ok, and hes pretty cool to us, so it aint no big thing..then he wants us to hang out with him too.....why...jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-920596412003-04-05T14:45:00.000-08:002003-04-05T14:45:58.046-08:00Im exhausted...workin 6 days a week is killin me. But i like saturdays, i get to work in the shop.turning wrenches on the big rigs makes me feel like a manly man...damn near turns me on..seeing a nice truck almost turns me on as much as seeing a hot woman, or so my ex thought, she would not allow me too hang my frightliner calender in the kitchen......sup with that.....
but other than trucks, jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-920116072003-04-04T15:39:00.000-08:002003-04-04T15:39:31.046-08:00Well, this is gunna be a short one.....ive nothing to bitch about..i went to bed in a good mood( IM NOT TELLIN why).....slept well...woke up early, got my coffee groove on..had a good day work, noone tried to crash me, my buddies wife went into labor.....yeah, finally..of couse i think i just lost a drinkin buddy., for a while anyway..i got a pretty good paycheck...best one this year so far....jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-919469572003-04-03T16:21:00.000-08:002003-04-03T16:21:21.233-08:00Hey , what thery say about going to bed mad is true.......i woke up fuming..which in turn, automatically ruined the whole...being exhausted really doesnt help either..lets start at the coast...im standing there in the middle of the goddamnest hail storm ever...the ground is all white, i slip and fall flat assed in about 4 inches of water..well fuck me if i didnt drive the 2 hours back feeling jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-918880092003-04-02T19:40:00.000-08:002003-04-02T19:40:01.780-08:00well isnt that nice....were not only dickheads in chat , weve decided to stealeach others i ps...........well, ya know what , fuck you too.......cause im the same person whether you thought you were bening sneaky or not..........you wanna be some one else for the night....have at it.......youre still going to bed the nasty fucking being that you are.....no ip for that.......white trash has no jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-918753082003-04-02T15:41:00.000-08:002003-04-02T15:41:16.623-08:00Ok .i was discussing an issue with a freind of mine last night on a certain issue.......me eternal bachelorism.........well let me give you my theory in the form of an out..
1) one equals being attractive
a)i have all my limbs
b)im skinny....not anorexic
c)i have nice eyes
d) im not bald.............YET
e ) ya didnt think i was prom king on academics did ya
2) im a jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-918055492003-04-01T16:29:00.000-08:002003-04-01T16:29:00.340-08:00Wow...two months since ive been in here.....oh well....well let me just start by saying that for the past two years, ive spent about 97% of it alone...and i do mean , alone.....I sit in a truck all day by myself..and i live by myself...Not counting my dogs, because 1) they dont talk back and 2) ya really cant be ....how should i say"close"to them.....
Initially I intended to come on here and jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-891231762003-02-14T18:07:00.000-08:002003-02-14T18:07:18.686-08:00Last night , sitting in the tub, i was stretching out my back and realized i can damn near throw my leg onto my shoulder..i know, not very useful information but i was impressed....Any way i came on here ...to ask one very complex question..WHAT THE HELL GOES THROUGH A WOMANS MIND???.......IM asking because im in a situation, that has been around for a while , but i cant read you ppl all that jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-886172932003-02-05T16:00:00.000-08:002003-02-05T16:00:06.656-08:00me and were talkin anout how lame the entire idea of chat was becoming.....not the we know and love but the entire concept..most of us met quite some time ago and haeve become pretty close...which is pretty damn cool if you ask , me but , its the fuckin idiots you have to deal with trying to carry on an actual coversation,that have me wanting to waste my time elsewhere..i can only take somuch of jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-885029272003-02-03T17:13:00.000-08:002003-02-03T17:13:31.453-08:00dann , i need to proof read, that is horrible.........sorry
jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-885028822003-02-03T17:12:00.000-08:002003-02-03T17:12:36.906-08:00this be called thought form which i sve seen , read or heard. I tend be ba a little on the unorigial side......growong up , communication was slim to none.I a voided my dad and mom wrote notes.So thet left me pretty quit and shy about speaking to people, stangers mostly, as long as it wasnt about my fellings. then i just resorted to moms letter writing. or through songs..poems ect...most of what jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-884404232003-02-02T15:15:00.000-08:002003-02-02T15:15:39.333-08:00hmm, well. how to begin......i awoke this morning, feeling like crap..a little weak, physically , but otherwise, still a bit tired.iget on here and chose to listen to some of my favorite musicians, who i thank for being there in time of need..but for some reason today, i guess i need to let it out.very few things in this fucked up world can make me cry, but i guess its tracies day.so thank you msjasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-855677802002-12-05T17:34:00.000-08:002002-12-05T17:34:40.383-08:00well, ive been told i need to come here more...so ive been thinkin about what to say...mostly expain why i feel my life is so fouled up, or my my relationships always fail , but i didnt reall want the whole pity party atmosphere.......so i will share with you one of my favorite speaches......that i always look at(cause its on my wall).....so before you begin to judge some one for their life or jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-824994772002-10-03T20:44:00.000-07:002002-10-03T20:44:23.766-07:00ihavent a damn thing to say other than im not happy. I had a miserable day ,in and out of the rain, and i know i live in oregon ,but still, how many times can you dry off during the day and still feel good about it..Im simply not a happy person , i m thinking i was better off being miserable, as my out of work girlfreind has very little motivation to do a whole lot around here. I dont know what jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-823856472002-10-01T15:25:00.000-07:002002-10-01T15:25:30.910-07:00What a fucked up day. By 7:30 this morning, i had woke up late, left with cold coffee, had no cigerettes rolled, broke the stereo in my freightliner, got in an arguement with some fat ass renta cop,and fucked up my trailer at a mill in Longview, i wasnt even supposed to be at. Pretty full day of pissed off, i tell ya. Where the hell were you at 7:30 this morning......bed i hope, wish id a been.jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824493.post-823386292002-09-30T17:24:00.000-07:002002-09-30T17:25:26.000-07:00Well crap, i hope im doing this right.im not so keen on the ways of the computer. I guess we'll see.jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03262448563010296213noreply@blogger.com