Look at all the Walkers

Look at all the Walkers

A day at the goodwill looking for nuggets.I have been known to frequent a couple thrift stores here and there. This day was no different. Give me a Waylon Jennings song and I am good to go. I did see Johnny Cash in this Goodwill! He was just to elusive for me to get him on camera. ..

Molotov Cocktail Anyone?

Molotov Cocktail Anyone?

Fourth of Julys are the best. This day wouldn't be complete without good food, good fireworks, good friends, and a couple of bad Molotov Cocktails.Am I going to bore you with footage of beautiful fireworks? Nay, I am going to bore you with my life. Just know that there are talks of planning a tsunami, a scene reminiscent of a meth lab, and some explosions put to some kick butt music! "Turn it up", she says in her best sweet home alabama voice which is actually pretty good thanks to BonnieGene, Scarlett, and Crystal. Have I sold it yet? Watch it!
Things I learned:
A)Buy sparklers that light
2)Don't give all your gasoline away an hour earlier to a grease monkey of a man who comes to the door with a cig in one hand and a gas can in another. Even if he claims to have run out of gas just up the road. Just don't do it.
D) Pork does not make a good Molotov Cocktail. Use something like gunpowder or bullets.

the darkside

the darkside

Yodas True darkside. All Adams doing. I just edited it.

I'll Have a Moldy Christmas Without You

I'll Have a Moldy Christmas Without You

This is just a clip from this past Christmas. Every year Adam and I are living in a different state. It is what we do. One thing remains constant. No matter where we are at Christmas there will always be "ghetto" lights adorning our dwelling place. Adam likes to refer to them as "ghetto"...well...because he is from Dalton, GA. If there is anything you should know about Dalton, they take their Christmas lights seriously. Every home is perfect. Icicle lights everywhere...candles glowing in EVERY window....green wreaths with red bows hanging from EVERY window...and at least four christmas trees inside the house so when someone looks through any window a tree will be spotted. No joke. So when it comes time to wrap our sad, pathetic, lights around a little fence it is only natural that they become "ghetto". No matter though. Another year..another display of ghettoness. Bah!

No Turkish Delight For You

No Turkish Delight For You

Despite how ANGRY I was during the movie The Lion the Witch and the WArdrobe, I loved it. But this story has always held a special place in my heart. It set the stage for my first "in front of the class performance". My fifth grade teacher Mrs. Fellars made us read the story and then to pick out a scene to reinact. I picked when all the children go through the wardrobe. I brought all these coats to class and let it rip. One of my fondest memories.

The Golden Snitch

The Golden Snitch

This is 30 seconds of sheer BRILLIANCE. Actually beyond brilliance. The only thing that would have made it BLOODY brilliant is if I had done it in a British accent. Crap.

New Years Eve 2005

new years eve 2005

Adam and Trevor left alone with gasoline and fire.

Eddie's Way for the Harry Potter Wristband

Eddie's Way for the Harry Potter Wristband

This is my life.....For those of you who are interested. You must be really interested or love me a whole bunch to watch that stuff.



That was a trip back from the Mall. Trev and Crystal bought this cool wall medallion. The only thing was it was gargantuate. You see the boys got the front seat. Figure that out. The artwork has yet to make it to the wall. Probably because it is gargantuate. And yes Crystal and I were wearing matching Harry Potter wristbands. So what. I still sleep with a bear....So what. I have a golden snitch on my car antenna...So what.

Horror in the Blue Ridge

Horror in the Blueridge

Just got back from a vacation in North Georgia. We did a little camping, a little hiking, a little Bojangles eatin, a little campfire cookin, a little bit of everything. The video blog below shows how much I shouldn't be watching horror movies. Don't like them too much but I watch them. Most of the time against my will(thanks to TAW). So naturaly when I go out into the woods I am expecting to find a body or parts of a body when Adam expects to find deer tracks and markings on trees. All I can think about is horror when I am in the wilderness. This fact is proven when I decide to carry an axe for protection. Who does that? So I have set up the stage for what you are about to see. The scariest night of my life partly because I scared my self into it.