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Life won't wait. [Jun. 2nd, 2009|01:31 pm]
[Current Location |Library]
[Current Mood | awake]
[Current Music |Listening to Everybody. Last song that played was Space hump me By Throwrag]

Decide your fate but
Life won't wait
Life won't wait
Oh, life won't wait
- Rancid

Rancid'n shit. Good song.

Ever feel like you're stuck in a rut and lifes going nowhere it should? Right now as far as careers go and life, I'm there. I really want to take the steps to get to where I wanna be in life. Where I want to be right now is not in Vegas. This is not a knock against Vegas, in fact I like Vegas a lot, but my personality and my heart are telling me to go somewere else is the place. If I felt comfortable enough, me and Tashi would pack up and go someplace far, someplace cooler, with rain. Portland, Coastline, England, someplace similar. I want this to happen more than anything in the world. The intense summer sun that most people love so much actually depresses me more than anything. This last weeks not been so bad I guess, but it's only June.

Fucking shit! It's already June? Did I really just say that? Were does time go these days. At this rate I'm going to be forty in what will seem like two weeks! I'm happy that summers here though, the sooner it gets here, the sooner it's over, and then we can get to the two most glorious seasons of all, Autumn and Winter. The holidays will be here too! Halloween bitches! WOOT! It's the time of year were I really feel good no matter what happens. Beautiful days (well for the most part, maybe not to many here in Vegas though), rain, it's darker. I love being outside in that weather. It's terrific. My favorite thing is to take my Ipod, and go walk through a park on dark, rainy fall days. Perfection would be: I-pod on, cold but not frozen day, Dark Dark clouds, light drizzle, warm in my hoody with a scarf (my new harry potter scarf, REPRESENT), walking hand and hand with Tashi... on a beach!!! And maybe we would have a dog to walk with us too, that little chihuaua with a cone on his head me and Tashi saw at petsmart last weekend... Yeah.

Short entry this time, but it's all good. I'm going to go home and make some pasta and listen to the new rancid album.

Love (and squalor)-
Cory McFall
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(no subject) [May. 26th, 2009|11:32 am]
[Current Location |Library]
[Current Mood | sick]
[Current Music |Everything.]

No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark

If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the No's on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
- Death cab for cutie

Just a terrific song. Raw, deep, meaningful emotion. Call my a little emo bitch if you please, but I love music like this. It strikes a nerve with me, a "hopeless romantic" nerve that I have always had.

So once again a lot of shit's happened in the last month or so. Vacations, illness (I am actually very sick right now), other things of this nature, the same old. I am not going to bore you with my life though. I am in the need of some theraputic writing. My heads been clogged with all sorts of crap that I feel I must get it out in some way or another. So down below, there will be no structure, no order, and no rhyme or reason for what I write. It's all just random junk. So away we go!

Super paper Mario 3D: I finally got this game and it did not fail to impress like I figured it wouldn't, but it did succeed at giving a completely different game than expected. It took the time-based battle style of the old paper mario games and revamped it to be more like the original mario games, while maintaining an RPG spectrum on the game. It's a terrific game that's highly compatable with the WII as well. My favorite part is some of the goofy dialogue, it's funny and some of the inside jokes are very well done. The part were peach partakes in the conversation with the nerdy lizard and becomes part of the dating sim was histarical.

Playoff sports (or sports in general): So it's the basketball and Hockey playoffs and I am utterly captivated. I don't know what it's been. Maybe it's been the fact that I didn't watch sports for a few years, but recently I been doing nothing but watching games, and every sport has captivated me. Basketball, which I had absolutly no interest in prior to this year has gotten me in a craze. The games have been competitive, close, and absolutly terrific. Hockey, which I have always liked, has also been about the same. There have been 16 overtime periods played this hockey post season. I love it. Baseballs kicking into high gear too, and the braves aren't doing so bad this year right now. I know the seasons still young but hey, you never know right? So I Pretty much I guess I became somewhat of a jock, and it feels great that I can honestly say to anyone who tells me that "Fuck you, I like what I like". Also the MMA has been nuts too. I would like to point out that I called Rashad Evans loseing his belt to Lyoto Machida long before the fight took place. Machida is a unstoppable force.

Rancid being the unofficial "punk" spokespeople: Listen, I don't even know what the fuck punk is, I never have and I never will. I think it's pretty much one of those things thats in the eye of the beholder, but Rancid seems to think otherwise. Now don't get me wrong, rancid is a good band, and their members have done great things for music in general, but a few interveiws I have read lately have really pissed me off about them. They seem to have a general idea of what punk is, while they themselves are walking contradictions. Lars Fredrickson has been the most outspoken saying how people don't stand for nothing anymore and are willing to take the highest bill to be recognized. Gee Lars, you must have really been thinking that when rancid took that massive headlining check for this summers co-headlineing tour with Rise against. Or maybe Rancid being on a major label is "punk" and we just don't know it. Truth is, I don't care what label you're on as long as you sound good. I grew up out of that stupid high school shit, not everything a band does leads to them selling out anymore. Music speaks above actions.

Manchester Orchastra: What can I say about them? Deffinatly the best album I have purchased this year, and maybe one of the best of all time. Amazingly deep and emotional. If you don't own this album yet, please immediatly do so. One part American steel, Against me!, Gaslight anthem, Jawbreaker, and None More black. Seriously a force to be reconed with.

Cheese: It might sound stupid, but I just wanted to take time out to talk about the eighth wonder of the world and one of the greatest inventions of all time. Cheese! Yes cheese. Chedder, Provalone, Asiago, Swiss, pepperjack, string, cottage, nacho, cream, cheetos... It is really a wonderous creation. And have you ever noticed that soup always taste beeter with a handfull of shredded chedder? It's the miricle food.

Halloween superstore on Lake Mead: I want to live there, that's all I can say. The all year halloween store has somewhat quenched my need for pumpkins and goblins in May. Still can't wait for the real thing though.

That's all for now.

-Cory Mcizzle
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I am a little girl... [Mar. 19th, 2009|01:38 pm]
[Current Location |Litarary house of words.]
[Current Mood | calm]
[Current Music |Mickey Avalon, Atmospehere, Hank III]

We got dicks like Jesus - Mickey Avalon.

That's just funny again. I feel like I have been slacking on my "deep, meaningful" lyrics on the last few entries. Sometimes music doesn't need to be lyrically mind boggeling good to still make good music. Sometimes a simple funny lyric like this can mean the world to you. Music can be anything it wants to be.

So why am I a little girl? Well I have done the most girly thing I think I have done in my whole life about 10 minutes ago. No I didn't start bleeding out my vagina (I've been doing that for years), and no I didn't start crying for no good god-damned reason, oh no sir. I have just signed up for a twitter account. Twitter, for those who don't know what it is, probably the ones of you who have a life, it is a new blog-type site that is quikly becoming thee most popular sit eof it's kind second only to the immortal myspace. Twitter is a bit different though than the rest. It's basic premis is that it's quik and easy to use. Similar to phone texting in a way. The sight has found it's core audience with teenage girls, because...well... what other group of people makes shit like this popular honestly? It has became another thing fat hot topic girls go on to discuss fucking twilight or whatever over-rated shit they're into this week. The reason I signed up for account other than the fact I am obviously trying to will my penis into a vagina, is that famous people(more or less) are signed up and god knows I love that shit. Jim Norton, Adam Carolla, Treasa Strausser, Kevin Smith and even Comic legend Steve Ditko?! That's for me. Still I can't help but to feel like my transformation into a teenyboper in Trip pants is well on it's way to being complete. Ol well, at least I got me friends to tweet with while it happens.

I also just realized I got a profile on every damn blog site I have ever heard of. Myspace, Xanga, Friendster, Facebook, Livejournal, Tagworld, Twitter, and others too. Not including I have multiple accounts on some of those sites! Fuck!

That Twilight bash above was un-merrited at heart honestly. Twilight is the biggest thing in the world right now, and all I have done with the series was read the first book, and to be honest with you I didn't hate it. The problem I have is the hardcore defenders trying to tell me why it's better than almost everything I have read or seen before, and what's worse is that it's (argh!) an original concept. Far be it from me to tell people whats cool to like or dislike even though thats what I do all the time, but twilight is by far not an original concept, nor is the movie anything groundbreaking and I can tell you why. The original concept part is easy. There have been countless vampire romance novels over the years that have tackeled the exact concept Twilight has tackled, SD Perry has written a teriffic series about it. Let's not forget the overused concept of teenage vampires as well. The lost boy's, and for god sakes the most obvious one of them all is Buffy! And as for the movie, it's not groundbreaking, just smart. How do you make money these days with movies? You cast a bunch of hot people (dude I would fuck Rob Pattinson) and make them *ahem* "Dark" and "mysterious", then sell a bunch of merch and it helps to maybe have a few sequals lined up too. The thing is that I have no personal qualms with twilight, and I even plan on reading the other books soon, but the way it blew up was fucking ridiculus, and by god if I have to put up another twilight item at work I am going to blow off the venders head with a fucking semi-auto assault riffle!

So My teeth are better, 250$ later. Yes this wonderful healthcare system we have here in America fucking rocks let me tell you. Even for those of us who have full dental insurance. I got more work to be done for sure, but for now I am fixed, and it feels good.

I have read about 15 books in the last month, and some of them have been classics. Reading seems to be my main hobby again, which makes me happy to say. I feel smart and shit...

Both Tashi and me are getting sexier. We are loseing weight, toneing up, working, and eating good. I love it, watching my gut melt away.

Done and out, but if you want to twitter me: www.twitter.com/cory_mcfall

- Cory McFall
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Blimped face. [Mar. 3rd, 2009|02:37 pm]
[Current Location |House of the damned]
[Current Mood | content]
[Current Music |The shins, transplants, copyrights, mouthwash]

I want to go to Heaven for the weather, and hell for the company! - The streets

If I beileved in either it would be a true statement. Still, got to love the streets. No reason for posting that other than I just listened to the song and I love still it even after hearing it 55 times (in 6 months no less) acording to I-tunes.

Here's another funny one...

Is it progression if a cannibal uses a fork? - Chiodos

Haha Yeah. That's humor.

So the following paragraphs have been written over the past week or so. I figured since I update so little anymore I would have a open livejournal tab at all time on my computer and that way I can just write whenever I get on to fiddle with my I-pod or to look up random facts on whether or not someone could have sex with a bottlenosed dolphin, and at the end of the week submit my entry. I always have random ramblings in my head I would love to write down, but insted I useually go off rambling like a wino drunk standing on the corner of Idustrial and Wyomning with his pants pulled down to his ankels screaming about Purple sausage and elephants. So to maybe keep some friends from disowning my lame ass I will try to focus my ranting and raveing here insted of going off at them. Let us start...

So my fucked up teeth that have been fucked for years finally got fucked to their fucking limit (I love alliteration), so to speak. Last Monday I got home from eating a lovely diner of pasta and Olive Garden breadsticks and salad at Tashi's house, went to take my normal nap and somehow chipped a tooth while laying down. How? I don't have the slightest fucking clue. It was like the tooth said "fuck this mouth" and tried to commit tooth suicide. I don't blame him.... but needless to say it hurt like a motherfucker the next day, but at the time it happened.... ehh not so much. Wasn't till the next mourning the pain hit, and with the pain came swelling, massive "balloon like" swelling. The left side of my face stuck out like I had just been in a cage fight against Randy Couture. A throbing pain that ensured getting any sleep would be impossible. So Wednesday Morning I went to the dentist. At this point my left eye was starting to shut because of the swelling. The dentist takes a look at me, my teeth, and says that I am fucked (I think he may have even laughed at my pathetic ass)and he can't operate on me till I get Penaslyn in my syestem to knock down the swelling. So I got perscriptions for some of that and some kick ass painkillers. My face is gone down and the operation is Friday, maybe Thursday. Joy.....

When do opinions become... something more? I am tore whether or not I care what other people think anymore when it comes to their oppinions in entertainment, because certain people don't have opinions, they seem to have demands. Sure I have never been one to beileve a reveiw fir what it is and always decide to make a judgement myself, but at times I can relate to a good reveiw of an album I am skeptical of checking out. Politics though, they have been the epicenter of what I am talking about, Both sides of the political spectrum, the left and the right, have preachers who it used to seem to me, spoke their opinions and left the rest to chance. Now-adays I think the definition opinion is skewered, and nothing is left for you to think but what they tell you. So I am about to examine what I feel of the some of the political leaders (or something like that) from both sides and write down my feelings about them. "Gee-wiz Cory, aren't you just now telling us your oppinion on them which is a contradiction to everything you just said?" Yep... So fucking sue me...

Let's examine the right side first...

Anne Coulter has always been a fat twat in my mind, She writes books defacing liberals and then bitches and moans when people (not just liberials, both sides call this bitch out fairly equilly) call her out on it. For fucks sake she even got Barbra Walters pissed off on the veiw! She is entitled to use her voice, but to whine when people question your so called "facts" is completely bogus, people aren't always going to agree with you Anne, My mommy taught me that in first grade. Next I will talk about Papa Bear himself. Bill O'Reily and me have never seen Eye to eye for sure, but I did used to respect his oppinion. He had a fully conservative veiw and it was his look at the way things are run, and that was that which I could respect even though I never agreed with him. This of course was back before he barked orders at his audience, and became the right wing lame ass poster boy that he is, and what I mean by that is simply this, I don't feel like he thinks in his head he is allowed to agree with one slightly leftist law, or veiw, or oppinion. He seems to stand up for the most inane right wing ideas you can think of for no other reason than he feels obligated to stand up for the right! He is a smart smart man, so he can't honestly think these laws are really for the good of the nation! I would love for him to once agree with Hillary Clinton, Al Franken or Jon Stewert on something. Nobody's always right Bill. As for Sean Hannity, He seemed to be the conservative who understood the left the most, that was untill I realized he does whatever to get his show ratings, whether that's to throw in the occasional "yeah Al Franken aint so bad" to get both listeners from the left and the right to tune in, only to go against everything he just said. He draws listeners for a profit, then says garbage and not a word uttered in Franken (or whomevers) defense. Actually... thats pretty damn crafty of him. Last there's Rush Limbaugh... Fuck him. Enouff said.

And now, the left. Tne precious Hippies, animal rights activists, and overall planet earth lovers! Keep in mind that I have been told that I am a straight leftist (with being vegatarian and opposing the war and all), a comment that I resent. Those who know me know I hate to be put in a group to begin with, but to be put in with a group I have no doubt in my mind that I do not fall into... God I get pissed.

I really only have a harsh problem with a few leftist, sure there are plenty of minor-league liberial assholes, but for the most part their harmless besides being dumb. Let's start with the two most hypocritical, shit-breathed people on the planet shall we? Jesse Jackson and Al Sharpton. Why did I group these two together? Is it because I am racist and I feel all black people are the same? Not at all, It's simply because they do so much of the same common shit that they may be the same person just flipping costumes. These so called "people for the people" are fucking out of line. They are people only for the benifits of blacks, no matter what the stipulation is. They have defended straight Murderer simply because of the color of their skin. They are some of the worst, most vile humans alive. Preaching civil rights out of one side of their mouths, while being very anti-semetic out the other side of their mouth. Oh yes these assholes hate the jews. They are quoted on saying many anti-semetic things to the one group if people who fought strongly with them in the civilrights movement. I also have no clue what their actual occupations are. Reverned Al Sharpton doesn't seem to be a reverend to me.... and Jesse Jackson, besides being a ridiculus presidiential nominee seems to just show up at rallies and throws his voice into the mix. What a couple of grade A jerk off's. Next is Al Franken, who honestly I want to like. He's funny, smart, and usually spot on with his remarks. My main problem with him is his almost cocky attitude twards what he does. Is he a great speaker? I never heard him in person but I am sure he is great, but the arrogant attitude in thinking that all things the right say's is a selfish lie concokted by some corporations to further war benifits, is kind of like a reverse Bill O'Reily. I know it sounds good, and Anti-Flag can write some good songs about that, but it's not all true (...well Mostly). Last is Micheal Moore, I really detest this man for many reasons, I don't want to get into it to much because I could go forever on him , but all I got to say is you should start looking up things on him, look at facts from his movie, and try to find some footage of clips from his films and watch them unedited.

That's it for today. Toodles.

Cory (Hates everything) McFall.
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I don't know. [Feb. 18th, 2009|02:15 pm]
[Current Location |Library]
[Current Mood | blah]
[Current Music |These arms are snakes, Ludo, Thursday]

Shit's fucked, but what can you do? Round' Here it's just me and you - The Copyrights

And by shit I mean the enonomy, And by Fucked I mean... Well... Fucked.

I have had a bunch of things I have wanted to write for awhile so I am going to condense this down a bit as not to bore you with long winded essays on stupid shit that means nothing. I know I never update this and I am aware no one will probably read this but this is therapy for Cory.

I wanted to write a big article on the best and worst album's and songs of 2008. Granted it's the end of February so now it seems kind so I won't give you the full scoop but I will say this. The three albums I have heard from last year that are absolutly must owns are Jack's Mannaquin (The glass passenger), The streets (Everything is just borrowed), And of course the Vampire Weekend album. Other bands that made better than great albums include Tv On the Radio, The copyrights, The Gaslight anthem, Ratatat, Kepi Ghoulie, The ting tings, Alkaline trio, Jenny lewis, Less than Jake, Bad religion, Flogging Molly, and a slew of others I know I am forgetting. This year is starting strong by the way as well, Matt and Kim, Fake problems, and Two tongues have already made incredible albums, and some of the underground hip hop I have been listening to (POS, MURRS, The Coup) is crazy good too.

I keep quiet to most of my friends when a Celebrity (give or take) passes who hads been important to me in my life. That's why this is the first time I have told anyone (girlfriend included) how saddend I am by ther passing of Lux Interior, lead singer of the Cramps. Deffinatly an enigma on the stage and a psychobilly legend, his absence in music will be greatly felt this year I believe.

Holidays were all good. I been walking a lot, Loseing weight. I been trying to eat better too. I also been reading everything I can. Jim Nortons newest book "I hate your guts" was a terrific read.

Almost 6 months with Tashi. It's a strange feeling that makes me happy as shit. We complete each other. Valentines day we went and saw Friday the 13th... We are truly hopless romantics.

My hair is black.
Anne Coulter is a fat cunt.
I got to pee... and... yeah.

That's it for now.

Cory (why don't penguins feet freeze?) McFall
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