Primordial Chaos

Jamiroquai song. :)

So, I have my Droid and I am just enthralled with it. I put as my Facebook status I'll never date again because I can't imagine loving a guy more than my Droid. A tongue in cheek comment (maybe), but you get the point.

I'm obsessed, so I'm posting these. Bare knuckle bucket of does. Love it.



This one is my personal fav:


I just love how Verizon, armed with the Droid, is coming out swinging at ATT and the iDont AKA iPhone. This makes me giggle with glee. I'm also not an Apple fan...I would post a picture of the "typical macintosh user" but considering some of the people who read this...it's pretty obscene. So for the more sensitive (older) readers, I'll leave it out. :P

I love my Droid. It's just badass, like me!

So, since it is running Google's OS, everything Google, blogs, email, etc. is VERY well integrated into the phone. This includes Youtube. Now, not only can I stream the high quality vids to my phone either through wifi or through Verizon's data network, which is pretty bad ass on the bus ride home, but it's armed with a feature I'm pondering using. Droid comes armed with a 5 megapixel camera, which isn't bad. It not only takes pics...but video too. Basically, from my phone I can record and upload video to my Youtube account, which is the same email linked to this blog and the primary Gmail linked to my phone. Though, ALL of my emails are linked to my phone. :)

Point being, I've considered vlogging (video blogging, in case you're lost) along with blogging. You'd get to see me and hear me...and I'd have to practice talking coherently and not being awkward. :P This idea scares the piss out of me. I'd have to perform in a way, and I'm not sure how or what I would even go on about. Like I said, I'm thinking it over...and some of my friends are pushing pretty hard for me to do it. I think they just want me to embarrass myself on the internet. :P

I mentioned that I had shaved my head, and I'm letting it grow out and have no intention of fucking with it again. Well, my hair, of it's own volition since I have not had it cut or styled since I shaved it, has grown out into a slightly shorter version of Halle Berry's haircut when she had short hair. I don't style it, in fact I usually wear my hat, but even after taking the hat off it looks like it's been styled. The down side is I'm tired of hearing "OMG your haircut is SOOOOOO CUTE! It looks so cute on you!". I dislike being called cute by people I don't know well. I know I'm cute as hell, but goddammit these people are fucking up my badass reputation. :P

So my mother rented a car to drive up to Boulder and bring my bro back to ABQ for Thanksgiving. She called me about and hour after she got the car, ranting and raving about how nice the car is, she wanted one, she loved it, she loved the dark grey color, this car was so wonderful, and so on for like 10 minutes. Finally, I managed to ask her "Well, what kind of car is it?"

Her reply:

"It's a Hyundai Sonata! Know anything about them? You're usually hip to car info."

I told her I didn't know anything. That's not true, I only know one thing though.

Warren drives a dark grey Sonata too. = /

Not exactly a reminder I needed. Seeing it in the driveway freaks me the fuck out. Especially right next to my car.

~A.