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-wearing the same shorts i wore the night of my first roller (covered in paint not caring)

-painting in teh woods where nobody will see it just cuz i love to paint

-dinosaucers

-my little bro's questions on why i paint the bridges

-bombing with my cousins

-ramen

-mechanical pencils

-fingers

-sight

-knowing that no matter what i do, ill still be me

-advil

-poster boards

-girls that piss me off just so i can realize which ones are best for me

-tony danza

-books

-cavemen

-my mother

-a whole lot more...

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Let's see...I like:

 

Cocky bastards

Cocky bitches

Nice bitches

Bikes

Paints

Computers

Cars

Cable Modems

Good Friends

Long Distance Friends

Fiends

Bums

Dirty people

Drunks

Parties

Yelling

Silence

Laughing <------definately

Haters, because they make me feel better about myself

Business Men (corporate types)

Kisses

Getting Head Johnson, or getting some skull, Agent Skully and I'm fox Mulder

 

 

I hate:

 

Fast food

Cocky Bitches

Smart ass remarks, when they aren't mine

annoyances

stress

having to do laundry

having to wake up in the morning

having to listen to other people tell me what's responsible

bitching

hoes

sluts....because they give it up so easily

paranoia

I really hate going to the movies

TV sucks

modern rock sucks ass.....

obvious gays, because they are an eye sore to me

little kids that think they are bad

having to say goodbye

 

Bye......

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Guest iced out mocha
Originally posted by niseNSF:

hmmm...some add-ons....

 

i liked the vince vaughn reference to swingers. i just saw MADE last night with my best friend. hes like my movie buddy, and one of the reasons i love him is becasue hes one of the few people who share my appreciation for Owen Wilson. ("i might not know karate, but i know ka-razy!!!"). Anyone who enjoys movies like swingers, bottle rocket, shanghai noon, should see Zoolander, coming out soon, and Made, out now (also Ghost WOrld...really dope). anyways...one of the scenes from Swingers that i love, which fits in great with this post, is the scene when theyre playing ice hockey on sega, and dude goes to the door or the bathorrom or something (havent seen it in a month or 2!!) and the other cat unpauses it, keeps fighting, and then repauses it. the other dude comes back like, "what the fuck?!!" that shit is funny real life shit that cracks me up. and it reminded me of a great "list" story from college. me and my nerdy roomates would go to lots of house parties in college, which were almost always nothing more than unsanctioned frat parties. needless to say, girls in black butt-pants and tanktops never talk to us. so, most of our party going time involved plotting on how to steal as much shit outta houses as we could. our best come up was probably the time everyone passed out and we pulled a car up to the house and stole an entire stereo and entertainment system...but thats not as funny a sotry. the story im reminded of is this one party where we were drinking out of plastic cups in a ratty ass kitchen, and its that time of the night where everyones drunk and total strangers are packed into the kitchen, talking about "life"...yikes!! and me and my boys would have fun just pretending to talk to these kind of cats and would take turns making up stories about our lives, and we'd see who could keep a straight face for the longest, without letting on that we were totally lying. (this is mad fun. college girls will believe anything if you keep a straight face.) anywho, this party was particularly funny cause this one college chick's dad had just gotten divorced, and so she BROUGHT him to a keg party. so were in the kitchen with some lacrosse type dudes, an abercrombie chick and her 50yr old dad, some phish types, and some magic-card type dudes. and were taking turns going upstairs and stealing as many CDs as we can, and just generally getting hammered. then, the girl with the dad puts her schoolbag down on the table...and my boy just peeks in it, all bored and sees that theres a nintendo 64 with cables and controllers and all in the bag...so hes like, "yo! lets get this!!!" but its a small ass kitchen and everyone sfacing each other and the keg is in the conrer, so like no one is leaving the room...in fact, more people keep coming in to refill.

so, my boys like, you get the bag, ill distract these cats. so he starts rapping to the dad dude, and finally is like, yo, you ever do a keg stand? and the dude was all like no, no, i couldnt...blahblah...and then he gets all these like stoner jocks and college kids into it, like "do it!do it!" and, shit, we all know how frat types love their keg stands....so, ill be damned the whole crowd surrounds him and lifts him up....so i take the bag and dump everything into another bag...i walk out back to the back yard, and see that you could hop the fence and get to the next street between two rowhomes....so i throw the bag over the fence. while im walking back, i notice footprints in the snow to a bunch of junk in the back yard...and i go peep it. and , under a pile of shit is an entire 30 pack of pabst blue ribbon. im guessing it was the "after the kegs kicked" house stash. (you all know how nothings safe in a fridge at a party.) so i throw that over the fence into the same snowbank.

 

i cut bank in, and the girl and the dad are like, huggin each other, like all drunk, in some sort of warped kodak moment...and were all like crackin up, like lets, roll!!! and my friends are like, yo lets at least keep drinking till we bounce, and im like, naw, i got you, i got it!!!

so we dip out, roll around the block, cut up this alley, and scoop the case and the nintendo. we walk all the way back to our crib, pounding beers while runnin through the snow, throwin snowballs and so on. by the time we got home, we were all still wasted, with half a case of pabst left, and we opened up the bag. not only was it a n64, but the james bond game as well. we hooked it up, invited over my boy with 2 other controllers (at 3:45 am) and played drunk 4-player bond until the sun came up.

we woke up at noon and went to the indian buffet, our hangover spot. then prepared to do it all again saturday night. nothing like being young.

 

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stealing from house parties is the best thing in the world. especially in boulder where all these rich kids have mad northface jackets and dope gear to take and slang on the street.

word. i love this post. ill add some more later. right now im about to go draw some skateboard graphics, eat some spaghetti then go paint. see yall on the flipside.

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great story nise. i love keg beer. last haloween my friends and i dressed up in fullpiece fur suits and went to party being thrown by a group of typical birkenstock-khaki-dave matthews types.we show up and pound like animals for 3 solid hours or so. finally, the kegs start running dry...so this chick tells us she's going to this other kegger being thrown by this hella rich gay kid down by the lake. so we all head to this dudes condo totally uninvited, dressed like 8 year olds, absolutely bombed. we get there and there was about 20 people standing around--almost completely sober--with a full keg chilling on ice. we head straight for the beer and start filling our pitchers(always come equipped with pitchers) and eating his food. the guy comes up and demands we pay him for the beer. i say sure to keep him quiet and tell him i'll pay in 5 minutes after i've filled up. the guy walks away, then comes back two minutes later and hands me 15 bucks. giving me change for money i never gave him? alright. he thanks me for paying and tells me to enjoy the beer.so we set to work guzzling as much booze as possible ...then fill up the pitchers and prepare to jet. as we're leaving my friend barfs in his sink as a token of affection, then goes on to lob full glasses of beer at his neighbors doors....all the while this guy is standing in his doorway watching 3 drunken yahoos dressed as bunnies and clifford the dog tossing booze all over the hallway of his yuppie condo. go beer!

 

[This message has been edited by kidlugz (edited 08-24-2001).]

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I love this thread. Here are some things I'm loving right now, all of them sensory things:

- The cool breeze comming in the winow, blowing onto my arms while I type

- The scent of my 48 yr old neighbours weed wafting up just now from his back porch.

- The leaves blowing around in the trees, and scraping along the alley.

- The drone of a mainline freight passing by in the distance, carried across the neighbourhood on the still air.

 

I had this really nice zen moment last friday while painting. We arrived at this spot and saw some weirdo just chilling in his car, right near by us. so we just stood next to the freights (the layup is next to a field) waiting, looking up at the big empty sky...and then I saw the brightest shooting star I've ever seen in my life streak by and go out. I was just in awe...it was great.

 

And thumbs up for the "stealing from rich house parties" x-games event! I can remember a night with a bunch of friends where we went to this small ass house party in a rich neighbourhood (about 6 of us) and just started all kinds of shit. It was one of those "one guy with us knows this guy through a friend" kinda things, and I actually had one of those cliche conversations with the guy who was throwing its:

Me:"Hey."

Guy:"Who are you?"

Me: "Who are you?"

Guy: "Mike....this is my house."

Me: "Oh....."

so we tried to swipe as much shit as we could and be out. we got a bunch of shitty CDs (I ended up pawning this expensive looking classical music box set his dad had for about $15 bucks to buy booze), and some crappy liquor (Japaneese Plum Wine, and some shitty whiskey), then we each took a big plastic bowl of mix and left. We had no money and nothing to mix drinks with so we actually went to this gas station one of my friends worked at (it was his idea) and while my buddy held the door open (the clerk has a electronic locking button behind the counter) I went in and grabbed 4 2litre bottles of pop and took off. Fun times....all the mix bowls we had ended up being thrown at random people from the car...some empty...some full of mix.

good times...

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ese...im hearin you on the shooting star bit. i see shooting stars all the time.

i forgot some things i love.

-roadtrips to california.

-stopping in utah and just staring up at the stars and being in awe of the universe.

-meeting cool punk bands in salt lake city at like 4 am at a gas station and trading them flicks for cds.

-going to sandiego and eating mexican food at CASA DE PICO. (fuckin best food in the world)

-bodyboarding in the pacific ocean and meeting cool ass surfers who take you to cool breaks.

-surfing and sucking at it but having fun.(ill be fuckin good in a few months)

-walking around chinatown in SF at 2 am and having the thick fog blanket you as you catch tags in cuts.

-staying in the dopest hotels and eating $275 breakfasts on hewlett packards tab.

-riding the marta in atlanta at midnight listening to german hiphop.

-gushers (the fruit snack)

-snoop dogg

-pink shirts

-judas priest

-def leopard

-watching a friend get smashed on the head with a 40, then watch as he procedes to beat the shit out of 6 kids who started shit with him.

-getting super fuckin drunk and kissing random girls at frat parties.

-being totally sober and molesting the drunk girls. hahahaha jk. hahaha maybe not. haha jk. haha.

-going tubing in the boulder creek at 5 am. brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

-building those little villages that they sell at christmas time. (with mini ice skaters and fake snow and windows that light up)

-brass knuckles.

-paintball guns, bicycles and vodka.

-listening to classical music while hunting for freights.

-AIRPORTS.

-fuck im too tired. more later.......

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-aeon

-being one of the many cute girls

-hiking with aeon

-being a dork with aeon

-eating sushi with aeon

-watchin aeon draw with amazement

-being excited to drive to see aeon

THE THINGS I DON"T LIKE

-missing aeon

-sitting on the net like a fool thinking about aeon and then writing some crap like this......................................:o

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Damn. I miss Icedoutmocha and CoreyFaim.

 

more things i like....

 

-mesh hats

-american history x

-the word "panzer"

-nixon watches

-road bikes

-mylar !!!!!

-bebe posters

-summer

-smirnoff ice

-nyquil

-the constant struggle of deciding to cut my hair or not

-the sfmoma on sat

-candles

-eating steak at plutos

-MONEY

-CARTOONS

-ASIAN GIRLS IN THONGS

-my new bed!!!!!!!!!

-white christmas lights

 

 

....more later......

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im not a heavy talker, especially at parties. basically what i do is i go there, drink.. sit around pretending i didnt go there just to drink other peoples beer.. and leave. there have been a few times that have been really nice though.. and i stayed.

 

this one time a girl's family and all thier neighbors decided to do a sort of block vacation type thing (im guessing its an upperclass thing) and she had to stay home because she had to work... she also threw a rich person party... the party was great... i mean normally everyone would just be drinking being quiet because they dont want the neighbors to wake up.. but there was really nothing to worry about this time.. so everyone was going crazy. there was maybe 30 people there (not a large party i know) but the people that were there i knew and was very comfortable around. anyway.. we blasted the music and we all were just screaming along in our drunkiness. they also had a pool with a basketball hoop so we played fully clothed water basketball for awhile.. but when almost all of us had atleast 1 near death by drowning experience we decided to quit. .. you should have seen the refrigerator as well... i should have taken a picture.. it was beautiful. beer beer and more beer. (some vodka as well in the freezer) i didn't steal anything i know the girl and she is cool so.. yeah.. but it was just a euphoric night. we did so many fucked up things that should have gotten us into trouble but it didn't. we lit some fires just outside on the lawn.. me set up a bunch of beer cans in the middle of the road and slid through them with a skateboard. we smashed beer bottles on each others heads to see if they break easy on peoples heads (they dont.. ) we did drunken driving while the passenger randomly pulled up on the e-brake. all in all it was wonderful. and that is all.

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Things I Enjoy

Pink (the color)

mesh shorts

Sobe nirvana

iced coffee

sleep

law & order

cute emo girls

printmaking

ebay

architectural digest

diesel

swimming

skating mini ramp

cheese sandwiches

le tigre

the osbournes

80's music in general

stupid doodles

nonsense

slippers

aphex twin

flip flops

the outsiders

new jack city

3 Oclock High

the rainmaker

court tv

Richard Pryor

grumpy old men

"cute, but not smart" girls

"cute, and smarter than I am" girls

Wilde

maladroit

water

ties, whether the occasion calls for them or not

seasons in the abyss

camo hats

bulletproof wallets

talking to strangers

lots of other stuff.

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things i like:

 

-my puppy

-my boyfriend<3

-philadelphia

-colored vinyl records

-being straightedge

-taking pictures

-sleeping

-reading

-road trips

-photo shop

-golden empress (best vegan chinese food ever)

-gianna's in philly

-pancakes with sprinkles.

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Originally posted by el barto

yes bjs are very nice, but for some reason gurls are real reluctant to give em to me and dont like doing it. awwww

 

i heard you have a sharp penis, thats probably why.

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........update......

 

 

-3oclockhigh

-killrockstars

-ben affleck (if you know you know)

-hotboy artwork (fuckin sickmode)

-painkillers. oxycontin (sp)

-free things

-macgreggor headbands and playing handball in tight shorts and pink lacoste polos

-FOOD. ribs. barbqued ribs

-THREEEEESOMES!!!!!!!!!! (actually still working on it but the x is down so im stoked)

-bartleby the scrivener

-the red vic

-stealing

-sharing

-caring

-getting new enemies

-doing sit-ups while drunk

-winding up in wierd elsalvadorian resturaunts and eating huge meals for free then leaving

-ABSOLUT MANDRIN!

-BLAVOD/Curacou/OceanSpray Cranberry Juice/ 7up "THE drink"

-starfish

-the maakies

-avia shoes

-johnson and johnson baby powder (on the balls)

-tea tree oil shampoo

-chilling with other kids girlfriends on the beach till 4 am and "watching the stars"

-earthquakes (minor ones)

-elimidate

-the bold and the beautiful

-flock of seagulls and van halen

-sweatsuits that match and are rediculously baggy

-rain

-heat

-bearmace

-japanese girls

-LATINA GIRLS

-girls

-frat parties

-vanilla coke

-coke in general

-nixon watches

-driving around with friends listening to 80s music and planning elaborate schemes

-being shy

-seeing movies alone (viva la the sum of all fears)

-my house

-my other house

-my fuckin astropop funboy deck

-this chair that im going to steal from devilush's work. (its sick!!!!! (in a good way) )

-bondfires.

-THE HAMPTONS

-wearing my collars up constantly.

-hidden signia on my person

-pesto

-thinking about how lame this is right now and that i should be sleeping.

-vinyl stickers

-vinyl boots (thigh high on the right phillipino girls)

boooooooooyah

-seinfeld (i am exactly like him)

-having pirates in the family

-the names: MAGNUS, XERXES, ROMULUS

-fed-ex

-mail fraud

-sleeping in

-waking up early in a good mood

-even stevens

-finding people you know on the internet naked in their own porn sites. haahhaahahaha

www.spankingteenbrandi.com

-being lonely (to an extent)

-edward gorey

-j.otto

-hogans alley

-will smith

-my new george foreman grill!!!!!

-cortizone shots to the knuckles

-oral sex (chowin box dude) on the shaven girlies

-wearing a homeade cape during sex

-INTERCOURSE, PA.

-c-average

-capri suns.

 

speaking of capri suns...im thirsty and am going to go drink a capri sun then go to sleep.

goodnight yall.

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this thread is truley great

things i enjoy greatly

 

-watching old bmx movies from the 80's

- the smell of rain

-crusin down the end of the street to meet my boy to go get slurpys

- walking along the tram lines in the rain to get home

- when your out painting and you walk past other people you know are writers and you give them a knowing nod and continue on your mission

-getting courage from no where and trying the most mental trick on your bike

- flying through the air after trying a stupid ass trick on your bike and that feeling of air all around you before you hit the ground

- hoodies

-hoodies

-watching inspiring movies

-late night pizza

- road trips

- car music

-the feeling of a whole day of sleep

-polar fleece pants

-old baseball movies from my childhood

-looking bad and not caring

-bedhead

-chillen late night in parks

-parks

-the beach

-swimming pools and the girls in them

-new shoes

-when the wheathers warm enough you can lie in bed with just boxxers and not be all sweaty

-black and white photos

-spinning pens

-aussie hip hop

-poorley maintained houses by the beach

-surfbord desks

-boondock saints

-thinking the time is later than it is

-kissing

-nothing-days

 

theres alot more ...

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-marshmellows

-the sky

-counting roudkill (once i saw 5 rats 7 dogs and a crow , and one of the dogs was being dragged by a motorcycle by its hindlegs)

-the letter "R"

-nebraska

-empty rooms

-abandoned factories engulfed by plantlife

-ruins

-the scar on my foot

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