Evil
This is me circa 2nd grade. I led a joyless childhood. Look at those empty eyes.
Monday, April 13, 2009
Tuesday, April 07, 2009
Sad State Of Affairs For the Chinese
Evil
Just checked The Hose's NCAA pool... YIKES! I finished dead last. Catjjy finished second to last. The Chinese did not fair very well, to say the least. KenTak3, as always, has to show off that he's better than everyone else, taking #1 overall. The Koreans (some girl named I***e and ET#1) were very middle of the road, finishing 5th and 6th respectively.
Sigh... Evil fails yet again.
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Monday, March 02, 2009
Hmmm...
Evil
Was just IM'ing with Xtian, who told me that R told him that she's dating her ex again. No biggie. People like to tell Xtian things and when appropriate, he relays the news to me. Xtian is a good friend that way.
You know what news would have been really crushing? If Xtian had told me that Snaggles has found a good boyfriend that she is really happy with. Boooo!
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10:02 AM
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Monday, February 23, 2009
The State Of My Game
Evil
Man, I can't make anything happen with any girl right now. Nothing. No game. What game I used to have has completely left me.
If I were playing basketball, I'd be dribbling the ball off of my foot. If I were playing baseball, my only hope of getting to first base would be getting hit by the pitch. If I were playing football, I'd be cut before the end of training camp. If I were playing hockey, the puck would hit me smack in the mouth and I'd get sent off for stitches.
If scouts came to watch my game, they wouldn't say that I'm a five-tool player. Right now, I'm a zero-tool player. The ref keeps calling penalties on me. The ump keeps punching me out. The ref just T'd me up. Damn, I just got sent to the penalty box! Yellow card? Red card? I keep getting them and I don't even know what they are.
I used to be a player. I used to be a contender. Now what?
(Feeling sorry for myself. That's what.)
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4:54 AM
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Monday, March 10, 2008
Poll Results - I am Turtle
You guys think I should be turtle to Evil's "Vince". I'm ok being the funny comic relief. That suits me well. I'm a bit tall, but whatever...My question is, Is Evil good looking enough to be Vince? I think not. Further, somehow, Evil has even less charisma than Adrian Grenier. I know, I know, its hard to do but Evil does it!!
I have nothing to say to the deviants who think I would be good at smelling like baby powder in a bikini and high heels
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Sunday, August 26, 2007
Successfully Self-Defeating
Evil
I ran 6 miles with Evil Twin #2 yesterday. I haven't done 6 miles in probably a year. Big win! Right? Well, yes -- completing the run was a big win. But what I did afterwards was not. Here's the sequence of events:
- Run 6 miles
- Shower
- Eat a giant plate of pasta
- Food coma... pass out on couch for 3 hours
- Wake up, drink two glasses of wine
- Go grocery shopping
- Make and eat 4 burgers
Who eats 4 burgers in one sitting?! Apparently, me. :(
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9:57 AM
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Thursday, August 23, 2007
(Rare) Moment of Vulnerability
Evil
it was relatively late in the evening. i was online, doing some work-related emails. and xtian IMs me. a good 80% of our IM conversations are basically:
"woooooooooooo!"
but in a rare moment of vulnerability, i asked xtian via IM, what will happen to me once he has a steady, caring girlfriend? where does that leave me? so sad.
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9:51 AM
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Thursday, August 09, 2007
Is My Wife Mad At Me?
Evil
Slept on my couch the last two nights and will likely sleep on my couch again tonight.
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11:19 PM
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Sunday, August 05, 2007
Evil Hopes His Luck Improves
Evil
Friday morning. I was glad to be headed home. Not that the California weather wasn't great, but it always feels like to be headed home, right? 12:15pm flight. I was sitting at the terminal and at about 12:10pm, the woman gets on the speaker and says that we got pushed back to 2:15pm. Two hour delay! Argh. I pull out my laptop and wireless card and spend the next hour tooling around on IM. I spend the following hour drinking at the airport bar. 2:15pm comes and we're actually on our way. Going home! Wooo!
Somewhere over Michigan, the pilot comes on and says that we've been re-routed. Instead of flying in from the north (through Canadian airspace), we need to take a longer route... down to Virginia and then back up. This will add an hour an a half to our flight. Booo!
Once we actually get to the Virginia area, the pilot comes on again and says that JFK is closed due to some storms in the area. He also announces that the plane is out of fuel. Booo! So we make an emergency landing in Atlantic City. It takes about 45 minutes to re-fuel the plane and then we wait another hour or so for the storm to blow out of JFK.
All in all, I got home at 3am Saturday morning.
Got out of bed at 10am Satuday. Respectable, right? I was running some errands and while at the bank, I dropped my iPhone and completely broke the glass. Booo!What now?
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1:02 PM
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Wednesday, August 01, 2007
Evil's Feeling A Little Down Today
Evil
Tired. Got in to work at 6:30am today. Hit the wall by about 9am. Want to go home. In CA this week.
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6:48 PM
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Saturday, July 28, 2007
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Wishful Thinking
Evil
i just ordered 4 new running shirts from road runner sports. grand total came to $135.97. i dont even run anymore!!! why do i insist on lying to myself? why? someone help me.
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2:27 PM
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Friday, May 25, 2007
Memorial Day Plans
Evil
This is what happens when you don't have any friends. You end up with no plans for the long Memorial Day weekend. If anyone wants to reach me, you can find me in my apartment. I'll be busy moping, drinking myself into a hole, watching DVDs non-stop, surfing the internet for bomb-making tips, IMing with people I don't know that well, trying in vain (yet again) to write that most awesomest craigslist post that finally makes it onto the "best of" craigslist section, watching the Yankees lose, avoiding phone calls from my mom, contemplating why no girl wants to date me, eating pizza (large, please!), micro-managing my fantasy baseball team, going to the gym but not really working out that hard, sitting in starbucks and looking sad, trying to fix my broken vacuum cleaner, berating myself of my shortcomings ala Mr. Shoulders, failing to get out of bed before 11:30am, and generally wondering. Wondering about what? I don't really know.
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8:35 PM
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Sunday, April 15, 2007
Nor'easter Update
Evil
Half of the upper west side is now washed away by the Nor'easter. The downpour is also drenching my spirits.
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10:10 PM
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Saturday, March 24, 2007
I'm Home
Evil
I'm back now! Thanks to everyone who sent flowers and other gifts and various "I Miss You, Eviltom!" cards to my apartment. My doorman said he could barely keep up with all the deliveries coming in. You are all too much!
I just realized that I have 3 full weeks worth of DVR'd shows to catch up on. Better get hoppin'! If you don't hear from me for about 3 weeks, you know why.
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12:32 PM
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Wednesday, January 03, 2007
The Look of Sheer Disappointment
Evil
In the above photo, the gifter is clearly very pleased with the gift that he selected. It's a little lab coat and toy stethescope. The gifter is pointing to the custom embroidery, which reads "Jason" (the giftee's name). The giftee, who's dad is a doctor, is clearly not as pleased as the gifter. In fact, the thought going through his mind? "My uncle, the gifter, is an asshole."
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7:08 PM
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Sunday, November 26, 2006
Life Update
Evil
I didn't leave my apartment all of yesterday, even though the sun was shining and it looked from my window like people were having a good time outside. I think it spend at least 80% of yesterday lying down, whether it was sleeping, the 2 naps, or just on the couch watching TV.
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9:40 AM
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Monday, November 06, 2006
Sometimes I Feel Like This Guy
Evil
Today, especially. (But at least I'm not alone, according to this article.)
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10:04 AM
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Sunday, October 08, 2006
I've Got The Blues
Evil
... the furniture shopping blues, that is. Why is it so hard to find a couch that's not an ugly color and not an ugly style? Sheesh! I've seen at least 100 couches in about 6 different stores and nothing is working. Actually, a couple were nice, but they were way too big to fit through my apartment door. And I can't buy other furniture before finalizing on a couch, which even if I bought today, would probably take 6 - 8 weeks to manufacture and deliver. At this rate, I'll never have any furniture. Except for the huge bed of cedar shavings I keep in the corner of my room. Cedar is great. I just pee on it any time I want.
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3:04 PM
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Saturday, July 29, 2006
Hi People
Evil
- Floyd Landis is innocent. The thing they're trying to do to him is a travesty.
- Big Head and I had burgers and beer together a couple of days ago.
- What's with all the flash floods in NYC this summer? Is the end of the world near?
- Why are Manolor's posts so mysterious? (BTW Manolo, it's not surprising that a girl wouldn't notice if you kissed her. I've heard that girls don't even notice when you penetrate.)
- I'm so chubby now that doing ordinary things is more difficult. For example, tying my shoelaces.
- I've recently noticed that I'm smelly. It's disturbing.
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6:02 PM
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