B. just made me an amazing italian dinner.
Its amazing how much i love him.

Classic khakis from GAP INC.

I’m so excited for these, though, i already know I’m going to have to make a trip over to my tailor to get them tapered up and hemmed to my length that i am pretty specific about. I think it must have been Thom Browne who started me on my whole tapered and short cut pants thing. Not to be bias or anything but Gap does make thee best khakis around.
I’d have to say the Ralph Lauren chino is my second favorite, not first because they don’t fade well and even after getting tailored they have a fit more like a dress pant than anything. I like the fit of denim because they cling in all the right places instead of just angularly cutting.

Yes, they’re white and I’m already having horror stories of stains, but thank goodness i carry a bleach pen with me wherever i go, so not to fret.

P.s. Always loved Warren Lee’s titles for his blog posts. I decided to steal this one as i just took a sleeping pill to combat my waking state of 28 hours and counting.

Whenever i get sad i go on Failblog and remember why i shouldn’t be.
I read about this on Perez, but i guess i didn’t really get it until i saw this video tonight.
Life is short, i wish more people lived it.



Saw Transformers tonight as well. I’m going to be honest. Was it a fun packed blockbuster event of a summer movie? I’m going to go with a yes, but, does that mean i didn’t think there were some stupid things? Yes, at some points i did indeed laugh, and not just at the stupid slang talking robots. Ha… ha, how amusing, two “jive-talking” robots did remind me, at times, of racism. I also found it amusing all the boy & car talk, which is very a-typical to American culture while also subconsciously pushing body kits and rims into the forefront because they’re cool.
Let’s not forget about the part where Megan Fox (could be two x’s there i’m not sure because i just keep thinking about Megan Good) has to bend over at random times, and change in and out of things which are way over the top (collagen stuffed lips?) and over tanned.

***SPOILER***

Did anyone see the part where the Sector 7 guy who idiotically comes back into the plot grabs her ass while helping lift her into the tomb of the 7 Primes? Which, by the way, also reminds me of the time he calls in a “special top secret rail gun” onto coordinates and a Navy Captain of an air force carrier just says, in layman’s terms, “O you’re some guy who belongs to a group i’ve never heard before called Sector 7 and you want me to put our government’s classified weapon to use for you that no one knows about in an actual manner? Sure!”
Yes, makes no sense. AND MY FAVORITE PART was when Shia dies but then is in heaven with the robots who told him he’s a great leader and then earned the right to bring himself and Optimus Prime back to life? Little much bruh.

AND PEOPLE WERE CLAPPING IN THE MOVIE THEATERS!
But i mean yea it was fun, and let’s remember. IT WAS A MOVIE ABOUT ROBOTS!

I give this one a 4 out of 5.
Fun to watch with anyone, but not one to bring to “classic movie” night.

Also, everyone keeps telling me Michael Jackson died. Even my mum called me.
Well to be honest with you, i’ve never met the guy so I’m not that distraught.
Though, he was a big influence on me vocally and has left a legacy.

Its been such a busy last 10 days for me.
Its been such an amazing 10 days for me.
I’ve been doing so much and catching up on a ton of things i will be blogging about as much of it as i can over the next few days, but i’ll just say this.

Its been quite some time since i’ve had so much to smile about.
Thank you.

Anyways, I’m incredibly stoked for this movie.
Anne Hathaway as the White Queen, Johnny Depp as the Mad Hatter, & Helena Bonham Carter as the Queen of Hearts.
Its going to be so righteous.

Its now 3am and after a long hard (insert haha and childish banter) rehearsal and a nice drive home to some classic M.J. hits & brit indie rock bands like Oasis & Blur i found myself thinking about an old girlfriend. I thought about all the things i liked and all the things i didn’t like about our relationship, and i came to one conclusion.

I need to invent a time travel machine.
One that will take me back to the days where men went to war for a couple years at a time.

Recent testing and polling that i’ve been doing has made me realize that the women i date and treat incredibly nice end up backfiring. And no its not your usual, “OMG she totally madeout with some other dude!” (…well) sort of thing, its usually just a, “Hey wow this is cool and casual.” segway to fadeout sort of thing. Which doesn’t sound that horrible, but when you’re someone like me it tends to be a redundant existence of:
1. Dinner
2. Movie
3. Awkward flirtatious conversation that no one really wants to have
4. Pretending that everything they do doesn’t make you mad enough to call them out on it
5. Texting (OMG how annoying the beginning stages of relationship texting) see: “I had a really good time, bla bla bla.”

Yes, to some this may be the most exciting and entertaining part of a relationship (those people will also attribute to the growing 72% divorce rate as they confuse contentment and incompletion)
But, when i am, well a complete jerk to some girls, they refuse to not only stop texting me and pleading/begging for my attention (c/c: Warren Lee), but go out of their way to convince me that paying them attention back is in accordance.
This has led me to the conclusion that one cannot truly be themselves to find true happiness, but in essence must cover up who they really are to find love and happiness. Thus, from this moment on i would like to say i am officially taking myself out of the running.

No, i’m not turning gay or asexual. I am just forwarding all human emotion to my email.
So feel free to email me in regards to romanticism, flirting, lovey doveyness etc etc. as i will not have the ability to rebuttal to anything regarding those subjects.
Also a message to the female populous: If you find yourself repeatedly saying, “I can never find a nice guy! (complain complain complain)” Then its probably not the guys you’re dating, but rather your horrible taste in them.

Insert time machine, set year to 1619.

I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about putting 3.0 on my phone, that is, the hacked version.
I’ve decided i’m not going to do it, because i respect Apple’s software, and when you really think about it, its not worth getting your phone getting an ERROR screen on your phone, or getting the restore screen that just freezes blue and then Apple is all like, “Nah man, you hacked your phone, we’re not gonna help you out dog.” FORGET THAT! Oddly enough a long ago friend IMed me right when i had just finished downloading my file from some Aussie mirror. I hadn’t talked to this friend in about 2 years in any form and then i get an IM, also turns out my friend works for Apple now and deals specifically with that. Though he didn’t recommend for me that it was necessarily a bad idea… he did say he wasn’t going to do it.

I’m taking this as a sign.

I’m really excited for fall men’s GAP.
WWA.
Street Etiquette shouted it out.
I guess i’ll see it for myself soon enough.

brick.