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July 31, 2004

How's Your Day?

Because I don't really have any friend I want to call up and talk to this about I turn to the anomosity(sp) of the internet.

As I speak a cop is coming down to pick up my brother. He broke his probation by stealing my car last night, getting high, running away when we found him, and stealing someone else's clothes out of their back yard.

My mom is destroyed and my dad doesn't know what to do. I don't have a brother anymore.

And I have work in an hour.

How's your day been?

edit: Now my dad and mom are crying in front of two cops as they try to explain they aren't bad parents. This child has destroyed all normal family life we own.

I'm tired.

I've Been Workin'..

On the steakhouse.

Yeah. I've been trying to pick up any shift for any day I can. Except for Sunday's of course, cause thats when Cail, Carlos, and I go bowling. I don't think we will be making it out this time, Cail might have to work.

Aaaand transition!

Cail got a (real)job!
So I managed to beg my manager and pull some strings into letting Cail work at Black Angus as a busser. He works tomorrow and Sunday, which sucks cause he's going to be one busy ass busser for not making any tips :/

Hopefully Chris E. (the guy who will train him tomorrow) will kick him down SOME cash, just because it is going to be an insane fucking weekend. It's the Arts & Wine festival down here.

Stuff
I uploaded about 50 new images into my stuff folder.

July 29, 2004

The Village Chopped

wtf? You know what had to be done.

<3 David Duck

It's so true it hurts ;..;

"Don't you use Steam?"

Yes.

"Why aren't you ever on?"

:|

What a small world

Forgot to post something. This guy I've known over at EEF for quite a long while start mentioning about where he lived. Aannddd... well just read this.

I never knew he lived that close. Freaky eh?

Attn: Hotlinkers

Thanks for hotlinking my files, I really enjoyed having three websites down at once becuase you are too broke to afford your own webspace.

Ass.

Skunks
Well the skunks I took a picture of a long time ago (it was my 20th post on here), has returned. Or by the size of it, it looks like it's babies had babies or something. Oh well. Here are some pictures of the two I see more recently.



That's the baby skunk that comes around



And I'm guessing this might be the mother, but I'm not good a identifying genders of sunks :P


They match :D


Fuck off PayPal
Apparently there has been a class action lawsuit against paypal filed, and according to a good news source it isn't another e-mail scam.

You can read the details but basically if you registered between x and x date, and are not excluded from the lawsuit, you are entitled to file a short claims paperwork and submit it. If you have a legit case, $50 of the settlement is for you.

You know DAMN well I had that paperwork ready to mail today bitches.

And for a bit more info, check out this forum post.

July 27, 2004

$20

So about 2 hours ago I get a call that went something like this.

Manager: "Gordon?"
Doc: "Yeah."
Manage: "How fast can you get down here?"
Doc: "Uhh... about 10 minutes."
Manage: "Good, come now, please."

So I quickly got dressed and rushed out. They slammed me 4 tables at once, but I managed not to forget anything and for not seeling jack shit, I made $20 in tips for two hours of work.

With my wages I made $33.50 tonight, huzzah.

Chappelle Get!

So a while back I fixed my mom's co-worker's computer. Or basically just removed all the spyware and crap he had on it.

As thanks I got this n..n

Moby - Play


So I took Ryan's advice and just bought Moby's album "Play". So far the demo bits of the songs on here are good. And it has Porcelin, which is a killer song.

Mmmm A1

Like the AC post, the deviantness will be held off the main page for as not to scare any people away from reading.

Well last night I talked to dbzeag from genmay, very cool guy; and he also has a boyfriend that is long distnace, so he knows what boat I'm in. Woot.

Last night I had a dream, I can't remember anything about it now, except for one part I was on a one lane one way bridge thing, and I felt the need to accelerate to near 100, only to see the cars in front of me stop like 20 feet away. Depsite going that fast the collision was extremley minimal. I can't remember what happened before or after that, but it seems I just suck at driving in and out of sleepies.

Work
Latley it seems I am only getting 2 or 3 days a week for work :/ This was all good and fine during school, but right now I want a lot of money - because I gotta save up. I have been making nice tips though, and doing other people's sidework for $5 each, which any little bit helps.

Yesterday, my overheard one of the hostesses saying the manager was looking for a busser, and needed one quickly. I pounced on the oppourtunity and went to talk to my manager, reminding her my friend would kill to get a job here. She said yes on the stop and basically hired him without any interview or anything. He should be heading down in 2 hours to get orientated with the Stewart Anderson ways.

Welcome to hell, it smells like steak here.

Moving Update
Well we are coming down to the final 30 days until we have to move out of this house. Parents have been looking everywhere to find another one, and hopefully the house we end up in isn't more ghetto than this one, because this one rates pretty high up there.

I'm gunna miss this place though, because recently the skunks have been coming around more, with their babies. While it blows that they are here cause they spray and shit, the babies are the cutest things I have seen in a long while.

Adult Warning: By clicking to read the rest of the article, you will be reading detailed descriptions of sexual acts, involving me. This is your only warning.

So last night I was pretty worked up, and Nimbus came on, which really seemed to coinside well. We talked about what we need to buy/do for eachother, then I helped him with a little problem ^..^;

After he signed off, I floated around for a few more hours before deciding to log off. dbzeag was talking to me, so I decided to tease him a bit with a quick anigif I made with a little help of my foxtoy.

So I get back into my room and I find out my bed has this perfect little spot on the footboard for me to use the suction cup of my hyena toy and ride #^..^#. So I tried it right there and *murrs* I forget how nice that feels. After a couple minutes of that, I remembered I had this hunk of white wood in my room for when I want to draw or need a flat hard surface on my bed. And I needed one then.

I stuck the toy onto that, and decided to try out feil's idea with my new handcuffs. Oh man was that nice. After riding it for a while I could feel myself about to blow, but I couldn't climax without touching my penis, and with hands behind back, that was going to be difficult. It soon got to the point where I couldn't deal with it anymore, I had to take them off - felt like I was going crazy.

Now here is the "holy crap" deviant part. I noticed my bottle of lube (which is shaped like this) and realized that the main bulk 'shaft' part of it was thicker than my hyena, but not as thick as my kit fox. I shrug, what the hell, so I lube up my... lube bottle and slowly try to push it in, bottom first, I didn't want the cap to open or something inside of me. Going back first made it a bit tough to get in, because its a straight cylinder.

After a /very/ quick twinge of pain I realized it was in, so I kept pushing. *murrs* I've never felt something that thick in a shaft form, usualy only a knot. That felt veerrry good. So after that little stint, I need to get a thicker toy - it felt /way/ to nice not to want to do again. I was just hoping I wouldn't push it in too far and like... lose my bottle of lube.

Cause the Wet Platinum is expensive...

July 26, 2004

My Arm is Sore

Why you ask?

Well last night I decided I would try to play with my handcuffs. But apparently it was really early in the morning, around 5am.

... yeah.

So I awoke with one hand cuffed to my bed, and I'm not sure if anyone walked in and saw me or not x..x

That and I had a VERY deviant dream about a local chipmunk @..@; Heh, he looks all cute :P

July 25, 2004

Ikea Pt.II

Well I got a Format and Lampand instead of my other lamp thingy because the transformer blew out :|

Pics soon

Star Wars Galaxies

So Ryan got me to download the 14 day trial. I'm a medic on the Lowca Galaxy, currently chilling on Tattonie.

I say current chilling because I don't know what the fuck is going on.

I had some nice people train me pretty good as a medic though, I only need like, the last one on the first row to finish that row off in my skills. He also gave me enough components to make literally 15,000 small stimpacks, which is cool I guess.

I've never watched an entire Star Wars movie though... so... yeah. And I'm still confused on how I'm supposed to be effective as a healer if I cannot heal outside of a hospital.

July 24, 2004

So a Mexican, Asian, and Gay guy walk into a porn shop.

This isn't a joke.

Well - it started as one, years ago in highschool. When my friend Emma turned 18, I would always be like "Hey Emma... PORN RUN!" She was the first one to turn 18.

Unfortunatley some things never die.

So I (the gay) get a message from Bui (the asian) saying that Andrew (the mexican) and him want to go on a porn run.

*blink*

A real porn run. haha. We tried to get Gene (the jew) but he didn't want to go, he had some imagionary friends or something to tend to. Anyways, I quickly did some chores and they came to pick me up.

We headed over to L'Amore Shoppe (apparently its a sex shop right next to the Subway in Irvington, I had no idea it existed until today.) and we looked around. I managed to find something I liked but Andrew and Bui were too broke/scared/etc to buy anything.

"Dude, she has balls."

After that we went over to some other video store to browse their porn.

"Bare Bitch Project."

Then we were like, bored. Bui mentioned something about Ikea, and I still had a $30 certificate to there since graduation of my senior year. So why not?

We headed over to Ikea, where we walked around for a while until I got myself an Alunit and Koppla. (insert wtf face here). In english its a desklamp and a power strip. The bill came up to &29.75, so I have a $0.25 Ikea gift certificate, hehe.

So yeah.

Hancuffs, lube, and desklamps.

You see - these are the kind of friends that last forever.

How to tip

Ok, I'm going to break down how to tip at a resturaunt, or - where the money goes (because it DOESN'T go right to their pocket.)

One thing to remember, by law 99% of waiters make minimum wage. So if you don't tip, they literally have just lost money, the amount of gas it took to drive here cost more than it would to serve your broke ass.

Let's break down the price of $100 bill, to make things simple.

$100 bill, to properly tip (15%), that would be easy: $15

The waiter at the end of the night must tip out his busser, usualy about 2% of his total sales.

He also has to tip out the bartender, usualy 1% of total sales.

And finally they have to tip out the people who work in the kitchen, run the food out, and finish preparing it (usualy on busy nights). This varies but for simplicity sake, 1% for everyone in the kitchen. I know at my resturaunt, there is usualy 2 people, meaning 2%

Total Sales = $100

Busser = $2
Bartender = $1
Kitchen = $2

Total tipout = $5

Total tips made that night = $15 - 5 = $10

So what's this mean? This means even if you tip 15% like a good patron, the waiter only will be getting 66% of that tip.

66% is still good, why bitch about it?

Well 9/10 times, people do not tip 15%.

Let's say you tip only 10%.

Total Sales = $100

Busser = $2
Bar = $1
Kitchen = $2

Tipout = $5

Tips made = $10 - $5 = $5

After waiting on you for $100 of food, $5 is pretty depressing.

"But I got shitty service!"
-Ok, valid point, but let me list things the waiter has NO CONTROL over.

1. Meat not cooked right.
Does your waiter look like the chefs? No. So don't fuck up his tip for something that was out of hands.
2. "These kids next to us were making such a racket.
Ask to be moved. While you may not have the same waiter, we only care about making you happy.
3. The drinks took too long to get.
If your waiter is around your table when you have drinks that are supposed to be delivered, he is telling you that the bartender is busy, and your drinks are being made.
4. I wanted "certain item" and they were out.
Once again, we are doing the best we can, we do make mistakes.
5. Once I told the waiter we wanted seperate checks, he took forever to get back to us.
Some computer systems make splitting checks a very tedious and confusing thing to do. You're the dumbass who just wont do the math yourself.
6. I have a coupon and (insert ANYTHING)
Shut the fuck up. You probably came in with a coupon, didn't order anything extra, and got water. Thanks for fucking up my average and making me look like a crappy waiter, I'll be sure to get right back to you.

"So you're telling me I have to tip 15% no matter what? Even if I do have valid reasons?"

God no, not at all. But too many people think 15% is a favor, when really is to suppliment our MINIMUM WAGE JOBS. If the waiter gave you no reason to tip bad, give 15%.

And for fucks sake, remember. The resturaunt may seem like finely polished machine, but the people running it are humans. I have seen tables blow up at waitresses and waiters alike, they smile, nod and walk away only to break down in tears.

We have feelings, and we like money.

July 23, 2004

Mystery Man

That guy in the grey shirt behind the guy closest to the camera is fucking hot :o~

July 22, 2004

Yeah

I want sex. Or just something to do.
Or someone to do.


Handcuffs!

Throb.

Plug!

:D

July 21, 2004

Note to IE users

By the way, if you use internet explorer - sucks to be you. My website should be pure white, not this greyish color you see on the sidebar and blog holding box.

Down at the bottom, it should be 50% transparent as to let you see the rest of my character, Doc.

So yeah - I'm not fixing that one, and if you STILL use Internet Explorer.... hahahahahhahahahahaha.

Zoom Zoom.

July 20, 2004

Mandatory Nimbus per Day refrence

Satisfied.

$95,000 Junk Mail

Canukis sent me this link: http://www.goodthink.com/writing/view_stories.cfm?id=11&page_id=2

It was a story of how some guy cashed a junk mail phony $95,000 check, how it cleared, and the drama that ensued.

It's 10 pages long, but a very good read.

It is clean once again.

1. Pelican
2. EEFactor

I now have no regrets in my life. My soul feels clean again.

Thank you Pelican, you're a better friend than anyone could have guessed.

July 19, 2004

Army Cousin

Yeah, just got a few pics from over in Iraq. She drives the striker gunner truck things (not sure exact name of it) and for some reason she was placed on gaurd duty for the past three days.

Scary part is, yesterday, on her normal route, the truck she drives caught a mortar - everyone dead It's just kind of scary that it could have been her.

I hope she makes it back all right.

Puuuuuudin

So last night I got to see Nimbus' face, which helped me. Then I went to bed and ate like 5 little pudding cups. That actually removed my bad mood.

It was funny, cause when I woke up, in my sort of lucid state as normal I heard myself saying. "Coonboy not here, thats not right." Then I couldnt' remember what I was dreaming of.

Aaand I got my MAME Roms back n..n!

Classic gaming is go!

Bad Mood

I'm in one of those bad moods where happiness annoys me. I know it sounds odd that me of all people should be annoyed by happiness but god damn.

I can see my bad mood though, and I put on my facade for the public.

So unless you are reading this - you are never going to know of my bad mood.

I've always done it this way.

July 18, 2004

Stupid Stupid STupid

Just wow.

This was an actual letter sent out by St.Mary's Church

If Your Child is a Gothic, Reform Through the Lord!

Listed below are some warning signs to indicate if your child may
have gone astray from the Lord.

Gothic (or goth) is a very obscure and often dangerous culture that
young teenagers are prone to participating in. The gothic culture
leads young, susceptible minds into an imagined world of evil, darkness,
and violence. Please seek immediate attention through counselling,
prayer, and parental guidance to rid your child of Satan's temptations if
five or more of the following are applicable to your child:

-Frequently wears black clothing.
-Wears band and/or rock t-shirts.
-Wears excessive black eye makeup, lipstick or nailpolish.
-Wears any odd, silver jewelry or symbols. Some of these include:
reversed crosses, pentagrams, pentacles, ankhs or various other
Satanic worshipping symbols.
-Shows an interest in piercings or tattoos.
-Listens to gothic or any other anti-social genres of music. (Marilyn
Manson claims to be the anti-Christ, and publicly speaks against the
Lord. Please discard any such albums IMMEDIATELY.)
-Associates with other people that dress, act or speak eccentrically.
-Shows a declining interest in wholesome activities, such as: the
Bible, prayer, church or sports.
-Shows an increasing interest in death, vampires, magic, the occult,
witchcraft or anything else that involves Satan.
-Takes drugs.
-Drinks alcohol.
-Is suicidal and/or depressed.
-Cuts, burns or partakes in any other method of self-mutilation.
(This is a Satanic ritual that uses pain to detract from the light of God
and His love. Please seek immediate attention for this at your local
mental health center.)
-Complains of boredom.
-Sleeps too excessively or too little.
-Is excessively awake during the night.
-Dislikes sunlight or any other form of light. (This pertains to
vampires promoting the idea that His light is of no use.)
-Demands an unusual amount of privacy.
-Spends large amounts of time alone.
-Requests time alone and quietness. (This is so that your chid may
speak to evil sprits through meditation.)
-Insists on spending time with friends while unaccompanied by an
adult.
-Disregards authority figures; teachers, priests, nuns and elders are
but a few examples of this.
-Misbehaves at school.
-Misbehaves at home.
-Eats excessively or too little.
-Eats goth-related foods. Count Dracula cereal is an example of this.
-Drinks blood or expresses an interest in drinking blood. (Vampires
believe this is how to attain Satan. This act is very dangerous and
should be stopped immediately.)
-Watches cable television or any other corrupted media sources. (Ask
your local church for proper programs that your child may watch.)
-Plays videos games that contains violence or role-playing nature.
-Uses the internet excessively and frequently makes time for the
computer.
-Makes Satanic symbols and/or violently shakes head to music.
-Dances to music in a provocative or sexual manner.
-Expresses an interest in sex.
-Masturbates
-Is homosexual and/or bisexual.
-Pursues dangerous cult religions. Such include: Satanism,
Scientology, Philosophy, Paganism, Wicca, Hinduism and Buddhism.
-Wears pins, stickers or anything else that contains these various
phrases: "I'm so gothic, I'm dead", "woe is me", "I'm a goth".
-Claims to be a goth.

If five or more of these apply to your child, please intervene
immediately. The gothic culture is dangerous and Satan thrives within
it. If any of these problems persist, enlist your child into your
local mental health center.

~St. Mary's Catholic Church

Best bathroom ever.

Apparently somewhere in Europe there is this 1 way mirrored bathroom.

I so need one.

Inside View:

Outside View:

Ring Ring Doc

Ok. So its 4am.

I just got a phone call (god I wish this was made up)

Its my dad.


... he called from his room.

... from his cell phone.

... telling me to go to bed.


... wow.

Nodrog Chronicles?

Ok, so I've had my blog up for almost a year now and I was thinking what I could do to 'celebrate' its year anniversary.

Then an idea hit me; why not become a total ego whore and make a book with these posts. I have gone through more changes this year than any other year in my life, and having them literally documented would be kind of a trip.

I could sell them on my site for no profit (or maybe very little one) or just give them out to friends/people that want them. I've always had the idea that, if you're going to keep a blog, expose everything and hide nothing - beacuse people like to watch, heh.

Tweaks

The search page now doesn't look ugly.

My CSS Validates.

I changed the bottom right hand image thing.

I made the site feel skinnier.

Ban Doom III


hahaha

July 17, 2004

Domain Name Expires

I just found out itsthedoc.net will expire in 60 days.

Damnit :/ I thought I locked it in for 3 years, as long as my hosting was.

Blah.

July 16, 2004

You. Read. Now.

Omg <3 for raccoonboi

July 15, 2004

The Truth.

http://qdb.us/?36794

Cail> You'd be frowning too if you'd have seen Gamez's mom's granny panties
* Shiro blinks. o_o
Nimbus> Hahahahahahaha
DrGamez> WHICH WENT MISSING THAT DAY *stares at Cail*
Cail> Liar
Cail> I kiestered them panties
Cail> YOU
Cail> YOU YOU YOU
Cail> FUCK SHIT SHIT SHIT
* DrGamez changes topic to ' I kiestered them panties'
Cail> NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

I look like Timberlake?

KyubiSan> Doc looks somewhat like an older, less wussy Justin Timberlake.
DrGamez> oK
Eevee> except orange
DrGamez> That is like the 4th time I've heard that x..x

Tyu> you know
Tyu> you're right
Tyu> but
Tyu> he's cuter than timberlake

ITDND

http://itsthedoc.ytmnd.com/

<3 KyubiSan

July 14, 2004

Soul Feels a bit Lighter Today

Regrets:
1. EEFactor
2. Pelican

Uhh... #O..O#

Ok... so my brother leaves these free lube and condom things around the house because... he sucks at hiding them.

So my dad comes out of the room holding a bottle of Wet Platinum.

Dad: "And look what we found again!" (to brother) :D
Bro: *just kind of stares*
Doc: *turns redder than the background of this website*
Dad: *looks over* "Oh..."
Doc: "Oh my god..." *jumps up and snatches it and throws into room*

Hilarity ensues.

So you know that feeling when your parents find your lube in the bathroom you left for some odd reason?

NO, YOU DON'T.

##############@..@################

... Goodbye Home?

Yeah, right off my insane high that is Nimbus and AC comes the crushing news that we are being kicked out of our house.

We have rented this place for near 10 years (yeah, we suck at money management, you don't need to remind me I am always 5 minutes from being poor) and we finally called and asked about buying this place. My dad had huge plans for it, we were going to raise it to make the basement liveable, redo the entire back garage area, expand things all around... it would be awesome.

But the owners are getting a divorce.

She wants the house.

And she wants us out in 60 days.

... almost 10 years of my life in this small ass house. I never really liked it but 10 years holds a fuckload of memories.

My first thought though was... the cats. We don't own a lot of them, they just hang around here. And the raccoons and skunks. Just the animals... what happens when new owners come in here and just abuse them until they leave?

This isn't fair - we've paid this shitty ass rent probably twice fold this house is worth and now we are being kicked out.

I'm kind of scared.

July 13, 2004

Anthrocon 2004

Editorial Note: HOLY FUCK.

Pictures from AC2004

I really don't know where to start, I lost my napkin of notes so here I go. I will split this post into multiple items. What you can read here will be the normal con-going stuff.

On the link for "Read More" will be a shitload of pictures (over 170, warning FireFox users), and the deviant fun I had at the con.

The Days before AC
So about 10:45am on the 5th I decided it was time to get up and go pick ukp Nimbus from the airport. His flight was goign to get there around 11:52, so I had PLENTY of time. Just take I-880 to 92, to 101, to the SFO/Airport exit. You will get there in no time.
...
Yes... no time.

About 25 minutes later, when I am crossing the Bay Bride (I will include a map to show everyone how badly I missed). I decided I should call my Dad (who was out boating with the family at the time) for the best course of action. His first response was "Oh damn you fucked up." He finally led me to the right freeways, and I managed to get to the airport.... about 20 minuts after his flight had arrived.

"No problem, he probably just got his stuff from the baggage claim." Then I heard "Paging Gordon Reynolds to baggage claim fdjoiwl"

fdjoiwl you ask? Well I couldn't really make out the number of what they said, so that was about all the information I had to go on. It only took about 20 more minutes of wandering before I walked outside and heard the sliding double doors open again. I turned around and saw a very, VERY, familiar face smiling back at me. Hoo boy was I nervous during that hug.

You know how great it is to meet a friend you haven't seen in months? Well imagine you've known that friend for well over a year, or that this is the first time you have ever seen him.

Yeah - imagine that hug ^..^~ I wanted to kiss him right there (and I found out he wanted to kiss me later), but I was a bit to scared to know if I could or not, hehe.

Once back home, my parents weren't home or anything, so we called over Cail and played Super Smash Bros. and the likes until they all got home. I called him over partly because I know Cail wanted to meet Nimbus, and it really worked out so my parents wouldn't be all afriad we were having insane amount of sex while they were away.

((I have to mention my parents were TERRIFIED over this entire ordeal. From me coming out of the closet, talking about some gay guy staying at our house, then moving off to stay a weekend at a hotel with him; they had plenty of reason to be worried. :P))

Parents came home, and they made sure I slept in my brother's room every night, as Nimbus used my bed. It kind of sucked that we didn't get a single second of time alone together, but oh well - they were worried about thier little Gordie :P

I gave Nimbus his little present, hehe. I bought him a simple bondage collar (I know he wanted a collar and I know he likes bondage so that seemed to fit) that had a small tag that read "Nimbus" and on the back said "Warning: Snuggling raccoon may result in arousal" because for the most part... that's true :P

I suck at Directions
We wanted to go to San Francisco, because we needed... *coughs*lube*coughs*, more on that later. Anyways, we took BART down to the South SanFrancisco the first day.

...

Whoops.

The S.SF stop brings you waaaay the fuck away from ANYTHING remotley cool. Soooo... since it was kind of late and the last train to Fremont was in like 2 hours, we just headed home. Once we got back home, I didn't feel like calling parents and letting them know we were back so early. So we went to Safeway to get some fruit (see post about pineapple a bit ago) and Nimbus got a nectarine. Then we needed a leash for Nimbus. I mean... we had a collar, but needed a nice leash to go with it. We found this really cool looking one but it was like $30, and I didn't want to spend THAT much yet :P

We picked up this illegally cute raccoon plush and a leash. Keep in mind, we were wearing our tails everywhere we could, hehe. We called up Cail and went bowling, which to my dismay I lost. Both rounds.

Much sadness ;..;

SF Trip, V2.0
Next day, woke up a bit earlier so we could get to the city on time. We arrived on the Embarcedaro exit, which dropped us right in front of Pier 1. The first thing I wanted to do there was go to Pier 39.

APPARENTLY THAT WAS A LONG WAY AWAY.

Oh well, we managed to walk aallll the way down there, against the wind and whatnot. Once down there Nimbus picked up some sunglasses (in California :P) and a pair of girls stopped us, asking if we could get a picture with them, beacuse of our tails. We agreed, so somewhere out there two girls have a picture to remind them of "those freaks up at san fran.)

We wandered around the arcade, then startd to wonder where we could pick up our lube item we were questing for. We started walking then pulled out the map my parents had given me.

"Where the heck do you go to get this stuff at?"

"Castro is probably the only place I can think of."

We check the map and decided a trolly or some sort of public transportation would be the fastest way to do that. While walking though, Nimbus actually stopped us from walking right by an adult store. That was a fun thing to wander around in. Kind of wierd though, because the people there were like, "Are you aware you have a tail on?"

... I so badly wanted to remind them where they worked, but oh well.

We got some Wet Platinum (LOTS more on that later, best shit ever.) and were on our way. Sinse we didn't have a whole lot to do other than that... we just kind of headed home... I think. Yeah, we went home because that day we were flying out.

The Flight to AC
With a last bit of last minute packing I got all my stuff together. All my electronics, deviancy, clothes, and the likes. I was reaaaally nervous about flying. I mean... I don't like heights, and therefore don't really want to fly. On the drive over there my parents had this little 'attempt' at finding out what Nimbus' intentions were. With my mom's little line, "Sex isn't meant to be casual" that made everything a bit quiet for a bit we drove over there up to the check-in for our flight. We had our tickets confirmed and stuff and I said my goodbyes to the family.

I really have to thank them for letting me go, becasue I know at any second my dad could have and almost did say no, just cause he was so scared.

Anyways, we got through security, up until the point where they screen you. Because we were the only two people there, we had the fun of getting screened. So they brought us aside and sat us down, looking through our bags. The security gaurd got all "funny" and snapped a rubber glove on and asked Nimbus, "KY or Astrolide" which... being my first flight got me really nervous :P

They opened my bag and I'll just kind of give a list of what was said.

Inspector: *pulls out tail* Tail?
Doc: Yeah... I wear it.
Ins: Ok... *pulls out paws, looks over* So when's the rest of the suit comin' out?
Doc: *Blushes* That's about it.. heh...
Ins: *pulls out army jacket. Looks through right pocket, pulls out leash. Looks over at Doc.*
Doc: *blush*
Ins: *Puts leash away, looks into other pocket, pulls out lube. Looks over to co-worker, mumbles something, looks over to Doc and puts it away* You boys have fun now.
Doc: *chuckles* Heh.. yeah.. fun..

So that was great fun indeed, first time flying I get screened and proved to be a deviant, :P

We boarded the plane and managed to sit on the same row, next to eachother (thank you kind people who moved). I think you can ask Nimbus, I was scared as hell. So scared. Oh man so scared. He helped me through it though, so it was all good after we took off.

The plane flight over was LONG though. We left the airport around 12am and then flew.... flew a long way away. I have a few pictures of the plane flight, especially one of Chicago. I couldn't really tell where the water ended and the sky started. Kind of pretty.

Sleep was becomming a much needed commodity. I was up around 9am, and when I get sleepy I either get really chuckly, or really pissy.

This was a pissy time.

Nimbus on the other hand was going crazy. Which was cute, but still going freaking crazy.

I passed the boredom with airplane napkin origami though.

Didn't last too long, as I needed sleep, was nearing 24 hours of no sleep.

Welcome to Anthrocon 2004
So FINALLY, we get there. Or actually, we find out we can't get into our room just yet, so I collapsed against a wall and fell just about asleep. I think I remember people introducing me or whatnot, but I really can't recall. All I know is I wanted to sleep and for once Pink Floyd was making me tired. That scared me.

They ushered us into the bottom lobby, where I quickly slept, or tried to sleep. I heard Eevee, Mewwie, Frankie, Kupok, and others talking. I didn't want to be all anti-social but I really, REALLY needed some sleep. Just when I thought I was about to fall asleep... they decided to test the musical crap for the dances.

We were sitting right next to it.

...

Yeah... I really needed my sleep.

Oh well, they finally let us into our room, where I promptly crashed. I crashed for about 13 hours or something. I can't even remember. I remember waking up around... (well not waking, I never fell completley asleep at the con, I heard everything) some time in the morning. It was still night time so I walked around and found a shopping place, where I promtply bought two boxes of doughnuts. Little did I know those would be near the only things I would eat.

I got back to the hotel, and decided to meditate out on the grass and watch the sky for a bit. Nimbus and Kupok were long gone by the time I woke up, out mingling so I took advantage of the time alone.

Once back at hotel I ran into Nimbus, and we had fun at the hotel room (I will be blogging about everything deviant much later on, in the extended post). Ice is fun :D.

Here is where I begin to lose track of time, so in the sake of not looking stupid, I'm just going to go through this list of stuff I have. I wrote this all down on a napkin to talk about so it might sound all fragmented.

The art auctions were fun to go to. I wish I could show you some of the cool things people were bidding on, but they would castrate me. I didn't bid on any adult art, because I still live at home and a picture of like, two foxes licking and spooging and whatnot - no matter HOW cute, wouldn't be taken kindy by my parents :P

Nimbus bid on some adult art, two very nice minimalistic pieces. They have boobs though, so everyone is giving him a hard time about it. If he takes pictures I'll put'em up, because they are very nice.

I won something in the general auction however. It's this really colourful acrillic dragon painting thingy. It will be shipped to me eventually, so I'm all excited.

The adult voice auction was interesting though. Nimbus wanted to sit up front, but was talked down by Nightcat :P. It's sort of odd to see people bid on porn... and maintain complete professionality about it - other than a few jokes here and there.

"Fa la la la la la la la~" comment during the Donner on Dasher piece.

Some of the art things though... had guts to put them up. I'll take this time now for anyone who uses photoshop. If I can go through and name the filters you used, don't use them. From background filter whoring, to entire pieces down in photoshop, some of that art really wasn't suited for those who knew what they used to make it. When I can look at it and go, Blue outside glow, 2 pixel width, with 3 pixel spread - then you've made it much to obvious.

But then again I don't have anything up there so I can't talk about it.

I got to meet some furs from Nimbus' area, such as Nightcat - who was very cool. I also didn't know Fel was from that same area, it was kind of cool to watch him sketch.

I also got to meet all the furs I talked to, like Mewwie and Eevee. I didn't talk a whole lot with them, like at all. But that was because most of my time was spent mingling around with others and stuff. I ran into DaveQat, who I found could pick me up over his head @..@ That was actually more scary than I wanted it to be.

I know I SAW AX, but then I didn't say anything, and when I turned around, it was like... too late. Oh well, perhapds next year I can say hello or something.

Those donuts. Oh sheesh. Let me just make of list of everything I injested during the weekend.

1. Boxes of chocolate donuts.
2. Coke.
3. Denny's.
4. TGI Fridays.
5. Nimbus by product.
6. Blech pizza.

And that's it. Then again, the whole con-experience left me not caring about what I really ate, hehe or drank for that matter. I so need to play DDR though. Three of those little donuts has over 300 calories, and about 4 boxes of them were consumed between me and Nimbus @..@;

Nightcat also needs to learn not to call Nimbus while he isn't around. So far he has "inturrupted" on "quality time" with Nimbus and I twice :P. But according to him we were "fucking like rabbits."

2 was freaking hilarious. For those of you who don't know 2, go to http://www.ranting-gryphon.com and listen to some of his rants. Furry or not they are hilarious. One of his greatest jokes was him just talking about how great thigns would be in the old times, where you would just draw what you want on the wall, all you cared about was eating meat off a stick. He said something like, "We just need a place where we sit around having sex with anything that has a hole, eating meat on a stick, and drawing porn for eachother." He took a second and looked at the crowd, "Oh wait, this is Anthrocon." and the crowd just bursted in applause. It was great. I almost didn't know it was him, beause the last time I saw him, he had this hair stuff. Now he's bald. :P

Uncle Kage's story hour was the next day, which we made sure to get in early to see. Uncle Kage is an interesting feller. He walks along that line of annoying me and being really funny. I don't know why. Anyways, his stories were really funny. This poor guy can't just go and do anything without something funny happening to him :P

His opening act was SpazFox, the same guy that oppened up for 2. He is pretty funny, and uses his dyslexia for his benifit, haha.

I also got a chance to think of my character. I love being a Charmeleon, but the only problem is I don't have a lot in the way of explaning myself without seeming crazy. Thats why I wore a foxtail around the con, just to be a trendwhore. After talking with Nimbus, I decided when I get a fursuit, it will be a chubby otter one. I really, really, really want a fursuit, because it feeds into my need to be really silly and everything.

I decided on an otter because they are like... flexible. I found out that I can like... do things with my penis that I normally shouldn't be able to do, and I'm double jointed in many MANY places. That and I like being playful and cute and stuff, hehehe.

Oh, on the last day of the con, when we had to check out we kind of woke up late due to... fun last night. Usualy Kupok sleeps until around 2pm, but when we woke up this time he wasn't there. We had to check out in like 2 hours, and the moogle was nowhere to be found. Panic. We moved everything to a friend's room next door, and hopefully he got his stuff, because we never contacted him.

No more AC
So we caught a cab ride back to the airport after a less than grand goodbye. We really need to stay an extra day :/

The flight back didn't seem to take as long, mainly because we kept slipping in and out of sleep. At this point I was starting to get kind of sad, because I knew Nimbus had to fly back to Washington soon... and I began to feel myself REALLY like him and whatnot~

We got on the first plane around 8:45pm and arrived at the LasVegas airport around 11:38; our connecting flight boards at 11:22.

SHIT. *run*

We manage to catch it and plop down for the much shorter flight to San Francisco. My parents already said I had to find a way home so I immediatley suggested BART, because a cab home would cost near if not more than $100. It was around 2am and BART doesn't open up until 4am.

This made me feel really bad, because I felt as if I should have planned something better, and now I'm dragging Nimbus everywhere like this. The poor boy was really tired and I realized that when he fell asleep any chance he could. I let him know he could sleep as I stay awake making sure we got on the right trains at the right times.

We got to BART, and I worked out the transfers. We got on the first train and rode it a few stops, getting off. Then we got to Balboa park. This was an outside station, and the wind was very cold. I have this thing about very cold wind. If I just sit out in wind like that for too long I really will start crying because I get scared. It's pitiful, but yeah - it was that kind of scary spooky wind. I kept rubbing Nimbi's legs, so at least he wouldn't be cold and miserable because I felt like this was my fault some how.

The next train said it was goign to be an hour, but with some clever working I found out I could get a train going to Fremont if we take another transfer. About 7 more stops, we were in Uninon City, the BART station I needed to go to. The only problem is, the only bus running near my house literally was going to take an hour, and there wasn't any way around that short of walking. Figuring it was now 6am (remember what time we left?) I called my mom and she picked us up.

Once we got home Nimbus cooked us some eggs and bacon, cause I suck at cooking.... bad. It was really sweet of him to do that n..n~

My mom took off for work and bother took off for summer school so for once we had the house to ourselves. More on that in the deviant post.

Once things progressed passed that, I called Cail over so he could get his porn I bought him and so he could spend the last few moments with Nimbus. The only problem was, I underestimated how tired I was after that bit of fun and nearly 20 hours of no sleep. I think him and Nimbus played SSB:M for a bit, but when I awoke he was gone. I also felt bad because this was the last day Nimbus would be at my house and like... I fell asleep.

We decided to get some food before he took off so we went down to Carl's Jr. Apparently they don't have them up there where he lives, so it was fun.

They also call it "pop". It's cute in a hick kind of way :P

We got that double $6 burger thing, which I couldn't get near finishing @..@;

After that we drove home and he packed up for his final flight home.

The Final Moments
Hoo boy. Emotional.

On the drive over there I looked over and saw some tears on Nimbus' face, which got me all sad. I suggested he sleep until I got there, because we really were near the end of our emotional ropes.

Once we got to the airport, and he checked in, we just walked over to a wall and set the stuff down. He hugged lightly, all was good. Until I felt Nimbus cry. Oh boy... that did it. Open up the emotional gates. In seconds I began crying as well, holding tightly. We moved away from the monitors to a wall as we cried more.

God we sobbed for a long time. So many emotions ran through the both of us. So many tears. This was the moment where everything that wanted to be said got out.

Though all the tears I admited what I felt around the second day of the con.

I love Nimbus.

And then I quickly told myself that was wrong. I don't love Nimbus. Nimbus is a raccoon online.

I love Bryan. That's who I love. I don't love a character, I love this boy. He has given me the best weekend of my life, and now... I am who I want to be. I want to be with Bryan, I want to be with Nimbus.

God I didn't want to let him go. But I had to. That last kiss seemed to last forever. Then I let him go~

I got back to my car and just sat on my trunk, sobbing as I watched the planes take off. I sat there for an hour and a half, until I was sure Nimbus' plane took off.

He took my heart with him, and I kept his~

I love you Nimbus~

July 5, 2004

Why DrGamez Smiles so Much

July 4, 2004

Bash.org Status

Greetings sirs,

I figure there are a few of you around who are wondering what's going on with the quote database, so this will explain..

As of now, all of the senior mods of bash.org have been *fired*. This is due to a major fallout that occured in the channel where they gather (#geekissues/efnet) between them and one of the managers.

If you hadn't noticed, the quote queue on the quote website has grown large. This is due to a mod strike. Information about said strike can be found at http://home.earthlink.net/~mweagley/bash_strike.html and further information is obtainable via http://mykoala.com/timmo/qdb.txt

Now, bash.org is a site with a huge queue, and inexperienced mods. The website will go down hill.

The former moderators of bash.org will be moving to http://www.qdb.us which is a fork of the original quote database that was at digdug.cx/quotes, geekissues.org/quotes, etc. and is owned by the original owner of the quote database.

Check out http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bash.org for the history of the quote database.

In conclusion, please spread the word of the move of the database.

Thanks,
terminal
and the following former moderators of bash.org...
Michael
Timmo
Rjx
(note ommission doesn't necessarily mean anything)

Strangers In the Night. (Day)

So I was just playing Gunbound and this guy calls me up, this was the entire conversation.

*ring**pickup*
DrGamez> "Hello?"
Caller> "Hi, uh... who's this?"
DrGamez> Gordon
Caller> "Is this Zora Cat?"
DrGamez> No this is DrGamez
Caller> "Is there anyone else there?"
DrGamez> No
Caller> "Oh.. bye"
*hangup*

This is why I must stop giving my number out, I have stalkers.

Fab 5

Happy 4th of July

What better way to celebrate such a holiday than by getting shitfaced and eating BBQ?

No seriously, what better way? Cause like, I won't be doing either :/

July 3, 2004

Blog Birfday Soon

As of August 1st, my blog will be one year old...

How should I remember it all?

July 2, 2004

Fall '04 Semester Schedule

Click if you are too lazy to read

Monday:
Controversal Legal Issues 12-1:15
English 1B 1:30-2:45

Tuesday:
Design in Society 9-10:15
Creation and the Meaning of Life 10:30 - 11:45
Intro to Human Evolution 1:30 - 2:45

Wednesday:
Beginning Soccer 9:30 - 11:20
Controversal Legal Issues 12-1:15
English 1B 1:30-2:45

Thursday:
Design in Society 9-10:15
Creation and the Meaning of Life 10:30 - 11:45
Intro to Human Evolution 1:30 - 2:45

Friday:
Nothing :D

IE = Terrist.

"The Department of Homeland Security's U.S. Computer Emergency Readiness Team touched off a storm this week when it recommended for security reasons using browsers other than Microsoft Corp.'s Internet Explorer. The Microsoft browser, the government warned, cannot protect against vulnerabilities in its Internet Information Services (IIS) 5 server programs, which a team of hackers allegedly based in Russia has exploited with a Java script that is appended to Web sites."

Full News Story

Now you have NO excuse to use FireFox.

July 1, 2004

This made me smile

http://homepage.mac.com/stevelyon/vacation/imovie.html

Today Sucks

I woke up around 3pm.

I made shitty averages at work.

I walked with $22.

I rear-ended someone on the way home, didn't have my wallet.
(I'm lucky there was no damage and he saw how stressed I was - nothing done.)

I just really want to cuddle up to someone and kind of cry.