Tuesday, November 17, 2009

HOLA!

What up, Faithful Reader?!

well, lately I've been feeling INSPIRED! Inspired enough to begin WRITING!

i hope this may signal the re-birth of [insert band name], the Best [insert genre] Band ever to [insert deviant sex act] a Chicken...EVER!!!! WOOO!

So, stay tuned... This could get creative!!

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Word Clouds!

Name this Beatles Album!!

Wordle: Revolver

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Revelation

A Vision of Our World
as presented to
OMG=121
by
AN-S-R
on
XX-VII-MMIX
1. The zombies are coming! I don't know how or when, but they are coming...
2. They want BRAINS.
3. Fear clouds my vision; many die.
4. We must get to the Church
To check on Bob Dylan.
5. We arrive; the church is empty.
The People are led into the Great Hall.
Sanctuary.
6. Upon the hill, we find his head.
7. An announcement is made:
8. "The Zombie's ate Bob Dylan's mind."
9. and we weep...
10. Earlier = A concert is held and I am on stage.
He has given me the lyrics, and a guitar to use.
11. He signs the lyrics sheet as a souvenir.
12. "Mr. Dylan, may I keep the guitar?"
"No; I only have one."
13. Back = I explore an attic above the stage, and find guitar pedals.
All I ever wanted and more.
14. But they can't keep the zombies away!
15. We must leave this Island!
16. Bring 9-volt batteries!

END.
Nov. Ord. Anser.
AMN-AUM-HONK.

Saturday, March 21, 2009

NEWSFLASH!

ATTENTION:

For those of you completely unaware, The Great Explodenator (that's me) doesn't just waste his time posting random gibberish.

In fact, I am an accomplished author of screenplays!

Well, I wrote one, and that's enough of an accomplishment for me.

Anyway, my opus, entitled "The Saints," can be found courtesy of Celtx Project Central at http://pc.celtx.com/project/XiAsp6CUfgGh.

Thank you, and good night.
It's 5.09 on a Sunday Morning.

My name is Andrew and my bedroom is a mess.

Church starts in 4 hours and 50-scratch that-49 minutes.

This is a time capsule. A snapshot. A fragment of my past immortalized in the annals of the Interwebs.

The sound of my computer running aggravates me, but the I know not what I shall use to drown it out.

This choice could possibly change my life.


I now have 4 hours and 46 minutes until church starts.

I wonder who I'll be by then.