This is my first time dictating using completely my computer. Before, I would always have to be attached to my external hard drive with the huge XP virtual hard disk, but no more. With the 120 GB hard drive in my new MacBook, I can voice recognize to my heart’s content wherever I have my headset, and I have 30GB still available for porn schoolwork.
Rockin’.
It’s 2 a.m. here, and my mom and I are just going to bed. We went to Guitar Center and got this box that allowed her to record into her computer. We tried it out tonight, and she recorded a cover of the Madonna song “Beautiful Stranger”. It sounded very good, both from a karaoke and sound quality perspective.
Today we went down to Secaucus to get some craft supplies and we went up to Paramus to the Guitar Center, so we spent a lot of time on the road. The roads in this area are incredible. What we would consider surface streets in Sacramento are full blown highways with big trucks doing 65 mph…it’s incredible.
I’ve been totally obsessed with the CSS song “Art Bitch” this week, and I know why…it reminds me SO much of the HorseCow crowd. The first verse:
My art is called egocentric soft porno
Or maybe it’s
just narcisism
My one and only subject
Goes from
something like anything but
Me-ism
And oddly enough I’ve been doing creative projects this entire week… helping my mom make her own Mac-based recording studio.
I went and visited were my mom works today, it was much more highbrow than I pictured. She always refers to it as a “shoebox,” but it was really nice. Well, that’s probably because while she was gone the boss made her work area like twice as big as it used to be.
I’m investigating new music on the iTunes Store…instead of surfing the profiles of my exes. *slaps own hand* Bad Darius!
Well, I think I’ll look over the new music videos on the Store, and probably buy the one for Benni Benassi’s “Satisfaction.” It’s horribly misogynystic, but I love it. You be the judge:
I can’t help myself! It’s stuck in my head! :(
UPDATE: I ended up buying “Maps” by the Yeah Yeah Yeahs instead. Karen O. makes me happy.
And I spent the last hour and a half making a new sex mix after a friend told me a hot anecdote regarding Goldfrapp’s “Slippage.”
Eww…I remember my last sex mix…was used on that douchebag Thomas. Ick.
Thomas is every uppety fag in the world. Rolled into one. *puke*
I’m so glad I haven’t fucked any trashy fags in the Sacramento area. Well, at least not firsthand.
I guess Mark counts as trashy, but he’s sort of on a higher level since we’re both super mac geeks.
My grandma needs to go out of town. Like, as soon as I get back.
I want like, super awesome unrestrained sex…blasting music and biting…which is hard to do when your grandma is in the next room. Damn it for being 4 a.m. Damn my significant other being 3,000 miles away.
This mix fucking rocks.
I’m going to blast it all tomorrow long. Up next: Sleep.
