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Name: Andrew
Country: United States
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Birthday: 9/13/1987
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Thursday, July 13, 2006

This entry is for Matt Bakko because he makes me laugh and laughter brightens my life.

Today I realized that myspace is for creepy propositions. I don't like it.  It is not for blogging.  It is not for friendship.  It is for creepy propositions from scary people that hide behind the very best pictures of themselves that they can find and make inappropriate comments about your own best pictures. 

I miss when you just had the one profile image and all you could do was accidentally find your friends through other people's sites.  Oh xanga...you are a breath of pure, bacteria-free and sexually unperverted air.

That said, I've got to say that summer has been less than terrible. I'm enjoying the home life right now and spending more time with my family than I have in a long time.  I like them. 

On another note, I can't wait to be back at school.  Sometimes you want to go where everybody knows your name and they're always glad you came.  You want to be where you can see your troubles are all the same.  You want to go where everybody knows your name. Doo, Doodoodoodoo doo doo.

Wise, huh?  I'm so glad I thought of that.

Good night, folks

 


Friday, March 17, 2006

This is going to sound silly.

This is going to sound stupid at first because what prompted me to write this entry was a movie.  It's called V for Vendetta and it honestly made me think more than a movie ever really has.  I'd like to think that my reactions, my emotions toward this film stand as a testament to the great things that can be accomplished in the entertainment industry; that maybe it's about more than entertaining.  The notion that I can be part of something in this career that doesn't just provide mindless pleasure, a pretty picture and sweet little lines of dialogue but instead initiates thought, questions, real emotions and passion inside of those people that witness it is extremely empowering.   

But this isn't about me being an actor.  It's about all of us and our future and to put it plainly, I am terrified.

I won't go into specifics about the plot of this movie, because I'd like to think that maybe you'll just go see it for yourself.  However, I will tell you that it is about revolution.  It is about standing up to injustice and asking the questions that just don't seem to get asked. Even more, it is about doing something to change the world for the better.

Too often do we sit back and relax.  We're AMERICANS.  We're at the very top of the food chain and there's really nothing and no one that can stop us right now.  Except ourselves, that is.

Right now we are coming up on the third anniversary of this war in Iraq.  It wasn't supposed to have taken this long but we just keep finding new ways to justify our continued presence there. Undoubtedly, we've done some good.  We have helped a lot of people.  We've provided freedom for a lot of people.  But what is the cost?  How many people have died? The thing is, I don't know enough about this all to try and sway anyone's opinion.  But that's just the thing. I DON'T KNOW.  There are too many things about the tactics we've used in the name of freedom that I just don't understand.  There are too many secrets and lies and too many people (including me, quite honestly) that just go right along with it and don't question what's really going on.

Have you ever sat down and really thought about the Patriot Act?  Has the government actually taken measures to tap our phones and use constant surveillance on us if they so much as suspect us of being "unpatriotic." Yes.  The fact that I am writing this right now and putting it on the internet may very well put me on some blacklist somewhere. Does no one else find this terrifying?  We are not in a movie folks. This is the real world we're living in and still these crazy things are happening. 

Where does this lead?  If we allow ourselves to become complacent to a system that is willing to take away our civil rights, then we deserve to have them taken.  In the movie tonight they said something fantastic: the people should not be afraid of their government--the government should be afraid of its people.  The citizens of the United States outnumber our government by a ridiculous margin.  And yet we allow ouselves to be taken complete advantage of.  If you think we have nothing to fear, then you are sorely mistaken. 

Do you know what I fear?  I fear hate.  I fear that the countries of the world that hate us will finally rise up and out of sheer loathing for everything we've done in our short existence, decide to fight back.  I'm afraid they will hit us hard.  I'm also afraid to have nearly three more years left with a president who no longer has to worry about reelection and can instead do whatever he wants, no matter how rash.  We've already seen this administration make some very rash decisions without much support at all and there are surely countless things that we will not soon know about that they have set into motion.

How much can we trust without questioning? I don't blame President Bush for this.  I blame the majority of this country for blindly following what every president we've had in recent years has said. There was a time when the youth of America stood up for themselves and for the country they lived in.  There was a time when they didn't just sit in a cafeteria or coffee house or dorm room and complain.  They did something.  Whether or not it provided immediate results did not matter because at least they stood up for themselves; for common sense.

I am terrified.  And thus, Hollywood has done something right. 

I want to stand up.


Wednesday, March 08, 2006

I'm upset right now because it's still winter.

Right now I'm sitting in my dorm with a bowl of off-brand ramen noodles and a two liter bottle of sprite as my 2:45 a.m. snack.  They were free.  I have to hoard money these days.  Sure I'd like to go to bed but my roommate is still kanoodling with his girlfriend and this other bum that he calls his friend hasn't moved from our futon for two days because he rediscovered his old nintendo system and has lost all sense of time and personal hygiene.  Congratulations, Phil.

I want to go home because I haven't had a really good meal since January and I miss the crap out of my family.

I miss Fargo terribly sometimes, but there's just a lot coming between the two of us right now.

Oh, and there's one more thing...

 IT'S STILL WINTER! Bleh!


Tuesday, February 28, 2006

So now that I can be friends with people that are still in high school on facebook, you should ALL get a facebook.  People may tell you that it's the devil, but they are wrong. 

Are you having an ok day?  If not, I have some advice for you from the Jerry Springer opera (genuinely amazing, by the way--I saw it last night):

"Sometimes, you have to just pick yourself up, dust yourself off and have a magical day."

Words of wisdom. Gnite, ya'll.

 


Thursday, December 15, 2005

Ok, since I haven't seen you guys for a while, I thought I should let you in on my life using pictures.

That one is me and friend Sarah D when the White Sox hadn't won the series yet.  This was the night before they won.  The campus went crazy the night that they did.  Everyone at Bradley is from a suburb of Chicago.

This one's from our Halloween/friend Dominic's birthday party.  You're probably asking yourself two questions. 1) why is Brooke in picture with Andrew at Bradley? and 2) why is he wearing makeup?

Well, Brooke decided to randomly show up at Bradley by basically whoring herself, first to a car full of her "friends" and second to a bus driver.  The very funny thing is--I didn't even come back to my room that night, so Brooke didn't see me for the first...eh...14 hours she was in my actual dorm.  But we had the best time in the world and she was one of the greatest gifts I've ever received. Oh, and I was wearing the eye liner because I had just been in a drag show to raise money for families of AIDS victims. It was a theatre benefit that I agreed to and had a blast doing.  You should see the pictures of me in full drag. I was smokin hot.

This is when I got naked and put on a tie.  The real picture is full body. yuck.

Yay!! Christmas party with gift-giving. I bought tites and shiny things and you can't see the elf shoes, but they're the best part.

Kyle was Santa! Aww. he's so cute.

This is from lunch yesterday. I was being weird and Brittany was glaring at me. Her heart is like dry ice and it burns.  Brittany has lasers for eyes.

And my favorite picture of them all. Jessi should have been my date to the theatre masquerade ball (pictured here) but tragically, due to my inability to convey to others that which I both want and don't want, she was not.  Still, one damn hot pic, if you ask me.

That's my life number 2. These are my friends. Now I'm just stuck in Kenosha missing them.



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