tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56827682011-04-21T20:13:42.847-07:00The Blog of ZeonZoopersnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2621100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1152917629450060072006-07-14T15:52:00.000-07:002006-07-14T15:53:49.463-07:00Man, this page is just SO active in the summer, ja? Guess what. It isn't getting more active anytime soon. NP Inc, on the other hand, is updating very soon. Go there.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1147365221208480132006-05-11T08:43:00.000-07:002006-05-11T09:33:41.270-07:00Hey, kids. Long time no see. I'm off for the summer, so I thought I'd have a little chat with all of you.The first thing I'd like to cover is the hot topic of the moment, since I'd rather not be left behind on the issue. There is currently a motion to remove the policy of "net neutrality," which prevents big companies from paying internet providers to load their domains faster and leech resourcesZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1142984393165745562006-03-21T15:26:00.000-08:002006-03-21T15:39:53.213-08:00No pictures in this one!Ole' Uncle Tony is apparently burning quite a fever, ya see. He can barely sit upright, let alone doodle in MS Paint. Here's just a little update for the faithful:I have nine pages to write by tomorrow. I have updates for NP INC. They have yet to be uploaded.I have new poetry for my other blog, as well as my one-act play. I'll get them up eventually too.My mom had major Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1141016124645713092006-02-26T20:51:00.000-08:002006-02-26T20:58:41.780-08:00I feel better. Happy belated V-day, everyone.I'll write something soon. All these images must be tough on crappy computers.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1140050944105095722006-02-15T16:41:00.000-08:002006-02-15T17:08:44.366-08:00The hiatus was "indefinite," not "infinite." I fully intend to keep NP Inc updated, at an even faster pace than before. I also intend to keep my other blog updated with writing pieces.However, I can't live without this place any longer. I need this unfocused place to play. I need to create without standards, even if I'm the only one setting them. I need a place where I can put silly pictures thatZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1125063680724775102005-08-26T06:40:00.000-07:002005-08-26T06:42:10.540-07:00On an indefinite hiatus.Happy two years, BOZ.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1122538835270009932005-07-28T00:43:00.000-07:002005-07-30T10:02:08.986-07:00Ugh . . . Oh man, what day is it? Really? Aw, nut-bunnies. I really wasted away this month. Only I can somehow avoid having a party while my parents are out of town for a MONTH. At least I got to see friends nearly every night. And I got to watch a lot of Batman. Mmm.Actually, that's what I would like to pay tribute to with this post. The Batman animated series. I hereby state that it is the BESTZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1121059829211414182005-07-10T22:12:00.000-07:002005-07-10T22:30:29.223-07:00Ahhhhh. This summer is indeed refreshing. I am tired as hell, overworked, and just a tad disorganized, but I feel REFRESHED. I'm actually feeling like my old self again. Predictably, it had to take its sweet time and come all at once, but the feeling is here. That's all that counts. Anyway, I'm having a "Villain Party" in the near-future. I haven't decided on a date yet, but basically it will be Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1120708304173528812005-07-06T20:49:00.000-07:002005-07-06T20:51:44.180-07:00Freedom.Yep. The lab portion of my summer class is complete, and my parents have left me the house as they head to South Carolina. Visits encouraged and appreciated. Stay as late as you want. Sleep over, even. I'm cuddly.Anywho, Pawel, if you're reading this, drop me a line sometime. In other news, I am working on the NP Inc. page. Keep your pants on. Current Mood: Weary.Current Decision: No Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1120099763415005412005-06-29T16:35:00.000-07:002005-06-29T19:49:23.466-07:00I got tagged . . . I guess.Post five things you enjoy, even when no one around you wants to go out and play. What lowers your stress/blood pressure/anxiety level? Post it to your journal, and then tag 5 friends and ask them to post it to theirs.1. Reading comics/manga.2. Sketching comics . . . hmm, I like comics, huh?3. Writing. I could write until I passed out on my laptop.4. Cuddling a pillow. Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1119721910224874352005-06-25T10:49:00.000-07:002005-06-25T10:51:50.233-07:00To the loving NP Inc. team:I have just purchased www.ninjapirateincorporated.com and will begin construction on the actual site soon. Anyone interested in joining the process is more than welcome. Any writings, comics, pictures, or even knowledge would be appreciated. My friends out there with more HTML experience than me would be very helpful if they would be so kind as to help out with the Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1119405261060560582005-06-21T17:58:00.000-07:002005-06-21T18:54:21.110-07:00It is my experience that most people learn in "steps." That is, most people gradually progress in their development, either by changing incrementally or adjusting to failure. People over-reach themselves and grow, or they experience through observation and cognition. I have never learned, grown, or improved this way. It has been my blessing and curse to accomplish all things through delayed leapsZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1119220837883728882005-06-19T15:29:00.000-07:002005-06-19T15:40:37.890-07:00I love my father.Dad: Hey, Trent. Eat with your spoon. Your spoon.Mom: Bob, he's only two.Dad: That doesn't mean he should eat with his fingers. Hey! Tony used to eat with his fingers. I had to start breaking 'em.Tony: (Nods)Mom: Oh, Bob. Dad: Hey, sit down in that chair. No getting up. I'll break your legs. Mom: Bob. That isn't true.Bob: Of course it is. I used to break Tony's legs.Lauren: Is Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1119066813304071142005-06-17T20:24:00.000-07:002005-06-17T21:01:03.216-07:00Ok, people! It's been a while and there's a few things I need to cover.My birthday: Not bad, my friends. Not bad at all. I got a few heartfelt, homemade gifts, which was exactly what I wanted. The main festivities of the evening occured at Rich's house, where I jumped on a trampoline with Sam and joined the gang in pilfering a sign. Since the sign was still quite attached to its post, the bolts Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1118684239289044992005-06-13T10:26:00.000-07:002005-06-13T10:37:19.296-07:00Why am I not at work right now? Because I wore myself out on friday, wore myself our more on saturday, and didn't permit myself to rest on sunday. So when I woke up four hours later today, ready for work, I found myself landing face-first on my friendly carpet. So I called in sick, went back to bed, and will head to class at 5. Sometimes I forget that even though I gave up caffeine, I can be Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1118374400869011662005-06-09T20:30:00.000-07:002005-06-09T20:33:20.876-07:00SUPER-FAST RECAP!Work and a summer class have kept me busy.I turned 19 today.I feel old.Get-together over the weekend. Likely saturday.-Megaman Moment of Zen-Magnetman: "Welcome to the bad side, Megaman."Megaman: "Give me a high-five, Magnetman."Magnetman: "Ok . . . what? No! HE'S STEALING MY WEAPON!"Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1117952759135161402005-06-04T23:00:00.000-07:002005-06-04T23:25:59.166-07:00Ok, another mini-post to satiate the masses is here. In addition to the NP Inc. backstories, I will actually be starting some unique one-shots with original characters. One remains un-named, but the other is the not-so-lovable Metro Gnome, a freakish delight we cooked up in the improv studio. He became so creepy and awesome of a character that I simply could NOT pass up using him for some sort ofZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1117851835634869252005-06-03T19:19:00.000-07:002005-06-03T19:23:55.640-07:00No more reverse quiz! It's time to stop that crap. I would have a little sooner, but I can't find my scanner cable, meaning I can't post what I wanted to. Grr.I'll write more here tommorow. I don't owe you people any more than that. (Not one naked picture? Honestly.) And on that winning note, I go to sleep. For anyone who was concerned, I have been sorely over-worked as of late, and very stressedZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1117151588581849472005-05-26T16:48:00.000-07:002005-06-02T14:14:34.546-07:00Injustice quiz! No one ever said life was fair. I took the reverse-quiz on Amy's LJ, and although my quiz was never even near completed, I'm keeping my end and posting it here.Oh, I've corrected the poor capitilization and grammar.Also, I've changed several things. I like mine better.01. Leave a comment with your name and I will write something about you.02. I will then name a song or movie that Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1116903347857731442005-05-23T19:32:00.000-07:002005-05-23T19:55:47.893-07:00All right, it's been long enough. I have to post SOMETHING.Updates in the life of Tony:- Start work tommorow. I'll bring my sketchbooks for breaks. If I don't have some kind of image ready by the weekend, I'll breakdown and whip up something in Paint. There WILL be a graphical post this weekend.- Will start writing my play during this week as well. Dear lord, I lack creative focus.- I am freakingZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1116526133717976952005-05-19T11:07:00.000-07:002005-05-19T11:11:08.053-07:00I got lazy again, so I decided to just post the results of a test I took on Jake's LJ. Sadly, the results are so freaking wide they compromise my side-bar, so I've thrown it on a geocities page. It can be accessed here. Throw me some feedback. Is this accurate? Validate or dispute it for me. It's nice to know how other people see you every once in a while.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1116365144451110592005-05-17T14:04:00.000-07:002005-05-17T14:34:19.446-07:00Ooh, lookie here. I haven't updated in quite a while. Caught up in the thrilling whirlwind of summer, I suppose, and it took the removal of my wisdom teeth to settle me down for a break.I would have drawn a little comic, featuring a big-cheeked, incoherent me, but I'm sorry to report that it would be grossly inaccurate. Compared to my appendectomy and even the removal of my pallet expander, this Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1115925191904545192005-05-12T12:10:00.000-07:002005-05-12T12:13:12.006-07:00WHAT DO I DO?I'm back home, at last.All ready, I need some feedback. I'm starting another comic after my "flashback" story is completed. I need to know . . . what format would you guys like to see?1) MS Paint.2) Hand-drawn.3) MS Paint for one-shots, but hand-drawn for stories.4) Try really hard to make a good photoshop project with color.Leave something for me, aight?Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1115354727722053002005-05-05T20:59:00.000-07:002005-05-06T21:54:45.506-07:00Well, even though this blog hardly gets any attention because it doesn't piss off enough people, I'll update.Oh, look at me, I'm Rich's blog. People get stupidly offended at my opinions and I get passed around like a coked-up hooker! No one will ever visit the Blog of Zeon.Bleh. You people are a fickle crowd. Bloody lurkers. Someone in Westfield is checking out this page and I want to know who itZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1115169331576427392005-05-03T17:36:00.000-07:002005-05-03T18:15:31.576-07:00Hey, everybody! I am back after a very enjoyable weekend at Anime Boston. I bought some stuff, had some laughs, and lost some sleep. Yay.First off, here's the damn color comic I made. I got sick of tinkering with it, so it's nothing special. It's linked because it's simply too damn big to fit here without killing my sidebar. I like my sidebar, however in need of updating it may be.My good friend Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1114230895220899362005-04-22T21:25:00.000-07:002005-04-27T09:23:42.503-07:00Hey Kids! It's time for more . . .FUN WITH SEXBOTS!Note: this is an actual conversation on yahoo messenger. I'm WanderingProphetX. This is rated MATURE, so well, you've been warned.whoreiblesehxomaid: well anyway, guess yoour not there?wanderingprophetx: nopewhoreiblesehxomaid: oh yoour there hi...wanderingprophetx: Begone, poorly designed robot!whoreiblesehxomaid: bot? whats that? somme kinda Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1114060957337596072005-04-20T22:06:00.000-07:002005-04-20T22:43:17.086-07:00The rain has saved me again, my dear friends. If you've noticed a lull in posting, YES, the reason is that bad crap is a happenin' on the ole' Zeonic front. Not to worry though, all will be fine. I went for a walk tonight in the rain, and everything is ok, just for a little while.God's greatest gift to Man is the summer rain. There to wash the blood from our hands, the dirt from our eyes, and theZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1113506348395100462005-04-14T11:17:00.000-07:002005-04-15T09:31:28.183-07:00At the suggestion of a friend, I'm going to make the Q&A a permanent addition to the Blog of Zeon. Each post, any questions I receive that have been succesfully counter-questioned will be answered in full. Good thinking, Ricardo.Here is the the first wave:"What, in the whooolllleee world, do you truly and sincerely want most?" [sic]A tricky question. I suppose the short answer would be peace. I Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1113444050770938012005-04-13T18:56:00.000-07:002005-04-13T19:00:50.780-07:00The question game continues (last post) until friday, but I thought I'd post this email I sent a professor to encourage her letting me into a full writing class."Dear Professor ******,My name is Anthony Celi. I met with you earlier today. I am a first year student,soon declaring my major in English. I have eagerly attempted twice to attend your"creative writing: fiction" class, only to find it Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1113328620343845952005-04-12T10:48:00.000-07:002005-04-12T16:19:11.613-07:00Hey, kids. Uncle Zeon is back again, but he's hit a snag in production. I still need time to complete my comic (I swear, they'll be black and white after this one) and Azriel's blog will be updating seperately from this one. This means, of course, that there's a steady gap in the updating of this page.The solution: I'm implementing option one from a couple posts ago. I'll be hosting a solid Q&A Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1113105323205337652005-04-09T20:52:00.000-07:002005-04-09T20:55:23.206-07:00NEW FEATURE.I was in a bla mood today, so I created a replacement for my RPG blog. I think people will find it entertaining. Please visit the website of a dear friend at theverydarkpitofblack.blogspot.com.It would mean a lot to me.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1113061652929944002005-04-09T08:43:00.000-07:002005-04-09T08:47:32.930-07:00The story so far:I have dropped in at home for the weekend to see "As You Like It" at HCHS, a show I thouroughly enjoyed and will be posting on later. Over this weekend I actually have school stuff to do, so between that and crazy adventures with Sam, it's a mystery how the rest of the weekend will turn up.Blog related news:I have drawn a comic and begun painting it in Photoshop. I'm going to Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1112723484758250702005-04-05T10:35:00.000-07:002005-04-06T08:02:48.026-07:00As most everyone knows, Pope John Paul II died recently. Despite my reservations about the Church as a whole, I would like to honor someone I believe to be a great man. It's often easy to use a powerful figure as a skapegoat for blame, but one man is never responsible for a corrupted system.Having lost his parents at a young age, Pope J.P.II went on to make a new family with the world. While Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1112469881391524362005-04-02T10:36:00.000-08:002005-04-02T22:39:17.053-08:00I would just like to throw a big "thank-you" out there to all of my readers. According to stat-counter, I've pretty much drawn a steady, consistent audience. Although a few of these hits are the parents or younger siblings of my actual target demographic (I won't name them, lest they feel exposed), I've got some really solid "fans" out there. Especially Eddy. Any blog to fall into his "stalking Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1112052515210173352005-03-28T15:14:00.000-08:002005-03-28T15:28:35.213-08:00Ahhh, welcome Spring. Welcome!It is certainly good to see you again. Despite today's rain, your week of sunshine prior has instilled your warm presence in my heart. Truly, your arrival stirs my soul to unparamounted depths of joy and creativity. . . . Springtime of youth!I must admit, dear audience, that for all of my complexities, I am a simple man. The seasons stand free to play my emotions Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1111682143946767122005-03-24T08:11:00.000-08:002005-03-26T15:09:20.413-08:00Zeon's Guide to New England CollegesHey, everyone. It's April all ready, isn't it? Where DID the time go, eh? My first year of college is all ready drawing to a close, which means a whole new group of High School seniors is getting ready to make the plunge. To help with some last-minute decisions or to increase/decrease tension over some pre-made choices, I present my heavily-biased guide to Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1111632934418123762005-03-23T18:49:00.000-08:002005-03-23T18:55:34.420-08:00The People: "We want updates!"The Blog: "Too bad."People: "Pleeease!"Blog: "No."People: "DO IT!"Blog: "FINE! I'll update."People: "Yay! We rejoice!"And so the Blog of Zeon was updated with a single, stupid comic.More images, some sketches, and crazy goth poetry coming soon.Current Mood: PleasantCurrent Shower Temperature: Unpleasant.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1111085804808153332005-03-17T10:55:00.000-08:002005-03-17T10:56:44.810-08:00A blast from the past:It sucks to be a wop on St. Patty's Day.Friends all seem to fade away.The Irish drinking batallionHas left the little ItalianAlone and with no one to play.And for the next day of clover,They'll all be hung-over.And that's why St. Patrick is gay.Thank you, thank you.Current Mood: GreatCurrent Music: Warren Zevon?Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1110991952809981952005-03-16T08:40:00.000-08:002005-03-16T13:02:24.696-08:00Hello, lads and ladies. I am proud to say that I flagrantly WASTED my entire day on tuesday, but I sadly regret nothing. What was I doing, you conveniently ask? I slept off my history class (I missed nothing; fear not.) and awoke at about noon. I then hopped on my computer.Seeing as such activity tends to void the warranty, I ceased hopping promptly and decided instead to turn the machine on. Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1110510025748407602005-03-10T18:55:00.000-08:002005-03-10T19:00:25.750-08:00And now, something offensive:The slump of Zeon continues, it would seem. Alas, my break begins to draw to a close with little accomplished. No creativity, no motivation, no anything. Just a lot of apathy and scat.Oh, send your hatemail to NPIncorporated@gmail.com I like to keep the comment section clean of negativity. Current mood: Bleh.Current Music: MC Chris.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1110431164890284522005-03-09T21:02:00.000-08:002005-03-09T21:06:04.893-08:00Update on the life of Tony:I just got back from seeing The Upright Citizens Brigade tour group at Amherst college. It was a good time. An evening perfected by the tales of Captain Jake. What more could one want?Current Activity: SLEEP.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1109799729637573962005-03-02T13:22:00.000-08:002005-03-02T13:52:55.266-08:00Ah, it's a competitive blog-world. Some web journals are able to perform constantly, always delivering the goods at a pace pleasing to the public. Others sort of crust over and die. Some keep on chugging along, hoping to make that big break into decency.EJ's been blogging up a storm, Rich has been declared legally boring, and I'm sitting here trying to follow up "Goth Poetry" and "Coughing Up Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1109487175306477332005-02-26T22:33:00.000-08:002005-02-27T09:37:54.180-08:00Yeah, I've had this really bad cough for a while. I don't know what's up with it. I have coughing fits pretty often and it's gotten quite irritating. Thankfully, I don't cough up nearly as much blood as in the picture. When I do, it's just a little.On that note, the above picture shows my preferred way to die. It's known as the "bleh!" death. It's everyone's favorite death scene, whether they Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1109349339985265602005-02-25T08:18:00.000-08:002005-02-25T08:42:16.443-08:00The Blog of Zeon is proud to present the tormented stylings of a dear, artistic friend.Dark TroutTragic rain of sorrowMy shoeBlack.Black like my heartImpaled upon society's spineMy emptiness.Dust.Dark moan.Moan.DeathDeath.Death. Death. Death.Death.Chaos.Death.Agony screams!Black.Death to the SalesmanMindless drones here and now.Drone in the streets.Drone in the schools.Drone in the restroom.Burn Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1109175818923687322005-02-23T08:13:00.001-08:002005-02-23T08:23:38.926-08:00Happiness is found here. "You will click this link, or you will die."Hey, everyone. The above is a link to the website of Prince Mel, ruler of . . . stuff. Head to the video section to see a groovy AMV made with the guy that looks waaaayyy too much like me to be healthy. The "comics" section also has a creepy-ass picture of me, if you're interested. Mel seems to be having a seizure, as well. Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1108941975703863212005-02-20T15:15:00.000-08:002005-02-20T15:26:15.703-08:00I'm back. If you didn't see me over the weekend, I'm sorry. If you're Jake or Rich, it's mostly your fault.Now I sleep.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1108706526691261112005-02-17T22:01:00.000-08:002005-02-17T22:02:06.696-08:00Hey, everybody!I've spontaniously decided to go home for the weekend and dress like a woman. Update next week.-Zeon.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1108590635621072432005-02-16T13:45:00.000-08:002005-02-16T13:50:35.623-08:00Oh, Naruto, we hardly knew ye.Today is a day of mounring for Naruro fans. Sadly, the awesome anime has been picked up by Cartoon Network, and will be ruined thusly to target a younger audience.Farewell, "Sexy no jutsu." Farewell "Jounin." Farewell Haku's gender. Good-bye, Sasuke's first kiss. Hello super-soft Kakashi, adios blood, and hello suck. If only it could have made Midnight Run; but alas,Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1108423105513278322005-02-14T15:17:00.000-08:002005-02-14T15:18:25.516-08:00Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1108366476904841492005-02-13T23:25:00.000-08:002005-02-13T23:34:36.906-08:00Hey-ho, everyone. I am back with a vengence! From where, you may ask? Why, from the Salvation Army of course!Why was I, the great Zeon, in the company of a divine military force? Well, they thought they could conquer my holy land of Camchatka, but I proved them wrong!After beating the living fuck out of the so-called Army of Salvation, I forced them to sell me the old clothes of people that were Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1108071946127637682005-02-10T13:40:00.000-08:002005-02-10T13:45:46.126-08:00Hello, loyal viewers. The great Zeon has finally returned. A much-needed hiatus has ended; the time to blog has returned.
We're going to ease into this revival, children. Strap on your life-vest and wade for a little while. This post won't have too much to say.
To make up for that, I've finally finished the last episode of TAONPI. At least, the last episode of this story arc. *wink*
To get Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1108045624970743932005-02-10T06:26:00.000-08:002005-02-10T06:27:04.970-08:00Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1107887602251772452005-02-08T10:32:00.000-08:002005-02-08T10:49:24.003-08:00Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1107675510917542742005-02-05T23:30:00.000-08:002005-02-06T23:30:31.946-08:00No news is good news.
Yeah, that comment thing was . . . fun. I'm not really updating anymore. I have no real desire to do so. There's no point to me writing, and no real point to you reading. It's my belief that most people read online journals as a favor to the writer anyway.
So stop reading poorly-written crap and do something useful. I will be off doing the opposite, i.e. nothing.
Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1107241472627520762005-01-31T22:52:00.000-08:002005-01-31T23:04:32.626-08:00Warning: Typical blog entry ahead.
By "typical," I mean uninteresting.
Winter-een-mas '05 draws to a close at long last. Did you all enjoy it? Get any gaming in? Dust off any old systems? I certainly hope so.
I myself wore a controller on my head and a megabuster on my arm, to celebrate. Had some good game time, as well.
Expect another gap in posting time. I simply don't feel like Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1106788641327385842005-01-26T17:12:00.000-08:002005-01-26T17:17:21.326-08:00BAM! Another update. It's rapid fire, I swear. Why the sudden influx of fresh goodness?
I'm bored, and I definitely miss keeping this page going. Sadly, time has not yet permitted me to finish the comic strip. However, I have layed out all of the panels for the last episode. Slowly but surely, it is being made.
There's little to fill you in on, so I'm just going to make a quick plug for Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1106723393056243462005-01-25T23:08:00.000-08:002005-01-25T23:09:53.056-08:00By the way,
HAPPY WINTER-EEN-MAS!!!!
I hope you enjoy this magical holiday.
What is Winter-een-mas?
Go, celebrate.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1106722798517031122005-01-25T22:50:00.000-08:002005-01-25T22:59:58.516-08:00Updates on the life of Tony:
1) No, I haven't finished my comic. Bleh to you, I say.
2) I'm sick. I know, the end is near.
3) I've made my break into anime.
This is an anime called "Green Green" that I was watching with my friends in Bryce and Mike's room. The character labeled above seems to serve no real purpose other than to scare women and blend into the backdrop . . . much like that Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1106318350613252042005-01-21T06:24:00.000-08:002005-01-21T06:39:10.613-08:00
An Update?
Ok, I'm here at college now. Things are . . . well, life is life, eh? I can't complain. My classes are more than managable, my schedule is quite decent, and I'm still swimming in the happy memories of my happy vacation. That really was a great time. I got to see Captain Jake (awesome), Pawel (Always awesome), Will^2 (Awesome^2), D (Awesome x2), Jim(4\/\/350/\/\3), Cassie (Super Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1105772606689003392005-01-14T22:53:00.000-08:002005-01-14T23:04:35.880-08:00Livejournal sucks.
I say this a lot, but I'm reveling in my ability to lay it on thick at the moment. It seems that the entire livejournal community is temporarilly offline. I rejoice heavily.
Seriously, though, it's a real drag. Best of luck to all you crazy LJ users; I hope everything's honky-dorey soon. You should have used blogger, though.
Anyway, my short attention-span prevents me from Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1105662748854202472005-01-13T16:16:00.000-08:002005-01-13T16:32:28.853-08:00Hey, kids! Uncle Tony is back with another update.
Sadly, I'll be leaving my happy home this monday, to return to Worcester. You'd better get in your time while you can! No worries, though. I'll be back in about two months. I think you can all survive until then. If not, I'll send some robots. Giant robots. Or maybe some tiny mouser robots. I love mousers. They're adorable.
So anyway, I have aZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1105461063951310312005-01-11T08:09:00.000-08:002005-01-12T15:48:19.153-08:00Well, well, well. It seems that, after laying low in the seedy underbelly of the internet, my worthy opponent has finally decided to strike. Touche', Ricardo. Touche'. For anyone that doesn't understand what the hell I'm talking about, my friend and supernatural rival Rich has finally posted a rebuttle to my "Vampires Vs. Werewolves" article. It can be found here. The rebuttle, that is. My Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1105167166777068082005-01-07T22:43:00.000-08:002005-01-07T22:52:58.086-08:00What's in a name?
A lot, when it comes to internet quizzes. Strap on your scouter and check out THESE stats:
What Is Your Best Sexual Skill?
Name: Age: Sex: MaleFemaleSexuality: StraightGayBisexualFlirting Skill Level - 48%Kissing Skill Level - 76%Cudding Skill Level - 86%Sex Skill Level - 19%Why They Love You You are very sweet.Why They Hate You You get tongue-tied when they ask you to talk Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1105126098163209682005-01-07T10:38:00.000-08:002005-01-07T11:28:38.230-08:00What? Another post all ready? Why, that's CRAZY!
Yes, yes it is, but it is not without just cause!
I've been gearing up for Wintereenmas, and man, am I excited. I intend to post a full article each day of the event, with lots of pictures and stories. How's that sound, kids?
The vampire/werewolf debate remains on hold, with Rich's computer enjoing its porn-induced coma. Provided its master Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1104986793258217312005-01-05T20:20:00.000-08:002005-01-05T20:46:33.256-08:00Hey, hey, peoples. Now that I feel appreciated again, it's time for me to post. *sniff* You do care, don't you? I'm so unworththy! *sobs*
Following the advice of Capt. Jake, I put his name into the gadget in the previous post. Let me just say . . . wow. Apparently, the Captain is a sex god. I should point out, however, that my numbers were even higher . . . at age 80, or something crazy like Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1104908757623783872005-01-04T22:57:00.000-08:002005-01-04T23:22:42.463-08:00Well, the lack of comments (0) on my last post/picture combo has left me with little motivation to be creative. Couple this apathy with the general slow descent of my life, and you get an evening of reading every blog and livejournal I could find the address to. In my travels, I came across a "quiz" that tickled my fancy:
What Is Your Best Sexual Skill?
Name: Age: Sex: MaleFemaleSexuality: Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1104727667986894252005-01-02T19:39:00.000-08:002005-01-03T14:59:17.580-08:00Episode 4 of our adventures is now posted. If you haven't noticed, the episodes are now available for viewing from the sidebar.
You know, that thing over there. -------->
This way, the episodes aren't tied to my posts, so I won't feel the need to have the next comic finished before I post. I actually postponed an update on New Years because the next page was only half-done, and then this Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1104168745214669142004-12-27T08:33:00.000-08:002004-12-27T09:32:25.213-08:00Mmmmm . . .
Do you know what I'm doing right now? I'm laying on my belly, in my bed, writing this post on my laptop. I have nothing else that needs to be done, nothing to study, and no job to go to. Outside in the driveway, my new BMW waits with a full tank to whisk me anywhere I desire. Life is good.
Not that the above things bring happiness, but it's nice to have finally caught a break. I've Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1103912737836719692004-12-24T10:02:00.000-08:002004-12-24T22:59:53.966-08:00Before I commence with the festive silliness of this post, I'd like to pitch some social commentary at 'cha. I know, I've been so focused on random distraction lately that a serious thought seems alien for me, but it'll be brief. I promise.
I was out doing some last-minute Christmas shopping the other day. Despite the enormous crowds, the experience wasn't all that bad. However, the parking lotZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1103678450393339762004-12-21T15:50:00.000-08:002004-12-21T17:25:06.886-08:00Well, hello there. How are all of you children doing? Hmm? NOBODY CARES! You'll never amount to anything. You can't become an astronaut. Why? Because you're stupid, that's why.
So anyway, I'm back with a long-overdue post. I had slowed down my production to allow Rich the time he needed to argue against my vampire-superiority article, but it doesn't look like his internet will be back up again Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1103358662604962402004-12-18T01:29:00.000-08:002004-12-18T00:31:02.603-08:00I'M BACK, BABY!
And with that, I go to sleep. Umm . . . go read the posts before this, if you need something to do. Check out that fancy picture in the last article. It's a real beauty.
Bleh.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1103062082515815452004-12-14T13:24:00.000-08:002004-12-14T14:08:02.516-08:00Well, well, well. Finals week rears its ugly head, enslaving the countryside in fear. Those that survive are reduced to mere shells of their former humanity . . . while the "lucky ones" simply shuffle off of this mortal coil. With such terrifying WORK ahead, there is but one form of salavation . . .
DISTRACTION!
So, with that need in mind, I have decided to update.
The heated Werewolf/VampireZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1102021323126379512004-12-02T13:13:00.000-08:002004-12-05T11:20:26.620-08:00Vampires Vs. Werewolves
During my last visit home, I found my town crawling with the legions of the undead. The cadaverous cretins known only as zombies were running amok in 'ole South Hadley, and it was up to the usual crew to take care of business. Sammy and Jake stemed most of the local chaos by cleansing the zombie population via combustion and 7074|
P\/\/|\/4g3. Rich and I headed forZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1101695885422771892004-11-28T17:51:00.000-08:002004-11-28T18:38:05.423-08:00Warning: lyrical post ahead.
Well, well, it's been a crazy week. Time for a recap!
First of all, it was great to be home again. Great food, great friends, and my own set of wheels . . . what more could I ever need? More time.
The first social event I enjoyed was the MASSIVE gathering at ye olde Thirsty Mind. Seriously, did a memo go around for EVERYONE to meet there? It was insane. Oddly, the Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1101337783754340912004-11-24T15:07:00.000-08:002004-11-24T15:09:43.753-08:00I'm HOME!
so . . . come find me, or something.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1100765233965512992004-11-17T23:22:00.000-08:002004-11-18T00:07:13.966-08:00The snow is gone!
Who stole it?
I'm looking at you, Chuck Norris.
The week is gearing up to full activity, the calm before the impending storm. Prepare thyself, South Hadley. Soon your lost child with the angelic heart and a demon's spirit shall return in a blaze of glory! Woe to all ye undead fiends; ye shall be banished into the flames of perdition to burn in eternal damnation! Amen!
I Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1100420641604742762004-11-13T23:56:00.000-08:002004-11-14T10:21:51.673-08:00
It's Snowing!
Hey chitlin,
I'd like to take a moment to tell you about my best day ever. Would you like that? Would you?
Well, my dear ole' dad came to visit me this friday. He just came spontaniously, to bring me to lunch and have a good time. It was wonderful. I never realized how much I missed him, or how much fun he is without Mom. (I love my Mom, but one parent is always more fun Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1100140665043393272004-11-10T18:17:00.000-08:002004-11-10T18:37:45.043-08:00Blehhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
That's my summary of the past few days.
Oh, still here? I suppose I should elaborate, then. This has been a week of revelation, judgement, and evil. Lots of evil. Not the fun kind, either. Although there has been plenty of the good kind, it's outweighed by the bad kind.
Today was a day of anger, reflection, learning, pride, and joy.
Vague, eh? Just Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1099878651221742772004-11-07T17:33:00.000-08:002004-11-07T17:50:51.220-08:00
Hey, boys and girls. Are you all recovering nicely? I certainly hope so, because there is much work to do. I've sadly been unable to even talk to any Bush supporters (save Jake2) I know since the election (I feel betrayed), but hopefully the healing will begin soon.
Or not. I really don't care. I'm a jerk like that.
In any case, life continues at college with a list of failures:
1) I Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1099509349599211102004-11-03T10:30:00.000-08:002004-11-03T12:31:16.773-08:00
The most un-patriotic display of red, white, and blue I have ever seen.
Well, the election's pretty much over now, and I wish I had a bottle of booze and a box of razor blades.
Hey, who needs free speech, a right to privacy, equal rights for homosexuals, and a tax cut that would have made it possible for me to stay in college anyway?
I am again reminded how much I hate the South. Not Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1099448044163294902004-11-02T17:33:00.000-08:002004-11-02T18:14:04.163-08:00Dear anybody reading this,
Hey there! How've you been? Quite the masochist, eh?
Just reading through the anonymous comments that I expected my last post to generate. They're being deleted, of course, because I refuse to tolerate anonymous posting. I've said that before.
Anyway, I've admitted that this blog royally sucks as of late. There are no images, the posts are childish and Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1099420909137876032004-11-02T10:28:00.000-08:002004-11-02T10:41:49.136-08:00Well, it's election time again.
I ask you to vote for Kerry, but I respect any decision any of you make out there.
Unless Bush wins. Because then you I'll be bitter and you can all fuck yourself for the following reasons:
1) Voted for Bush: Why? WHY WHY WHY? Do you really not care about facts at all? Absolutely NOTHING good has come about since he was "elected." We're in a bad international Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1099000091359857812004-10-28T13:08:00.000-07:002004-10-28T14:48:11.360-07:00I awake from my stupor to find my computer ridden with dust and cobwebs . . . my poor blog left defenseless against the random assortment of goblins and gremlins that plague the internet. What am I to do, against such fearsome forces of darkness?
First, I decided to sleep at night.
You see, many things have happened since I've gotten to college. One of these things is my transformation to a Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1097981753697544022004-10-16T19:52:00.000-07:002004-10-16T19:55:53.696-07:00Things are very confusing right now . . . but I think I'm happy. Midterms are here, so the next post will take a while. See you in a while.
Current Mood: Drained. @_@
Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1097698254192723022004-10-13T13:51:00.000-07:002004-10-13T13:10:54.193-07:00 The Eagle has Landed.
Oh man, it was a good weekend. Thank you, everyone; it was wonderful to see you. What's that you say? Most of the people I saw don't read this silly little page? That may be true, but it's likely for the best. Have you seen some of the stuff that goes into this site? It's all eating babies and cutting old people. It might be in my best interest to keep my interests to Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1097563616944821762004-10-11T23:41:00.000-07:002004-10-12T12:12:31.413-07:00Before I forget, I am currently hosting three blogs. There's this one, the infamous blog of Zeon, which recounts my daily life and my random spurts of philosophy and nonsense.
There's also this one, which details the events of roleplaying sessions at good 'ole Clark University.
Most important is this one, which is now serving as the official information board for "Undying Love." Yes, you Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1097540812769800492004-10-11T17:20:00.000-07:002004-10-11T17:26:52.770-07:00Thanks to everyone that attended my Eagle Ceremony. I really appreciate it. It was a long haul to make it this far. I can die now.
*stab*
*thunk*Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1097393901359653192004-10-10T01:32:00.001-07:002004-10-10T00:38:21.366-07:00MALEVOLENT GOAT TESTES!
Sockbaby 3 is here!
If you share my love of this low-budget wonder, revel in its fantastic conclusion. A must-see for all viewers of the first two episodes. You know you need closure.
Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1097252707529901742004-10-08T09:18:00.000-07:002004-10-08T09:26:43.916-07:00"On the day I went away . . .
Goodbye
Was all I had to say.
Now I want to come again [and again, and again . . .]
and stay
(Oh my my)
Smile and that will mean I may.
'Cause I've seen
Oh, blue skies! [Windows 98!]
Through the tears in my eyes
And I realize . . . [I'm fucking stoned.]
I'm going home.
[How's the sex been?]
Everywhere it's been the same
(Real lame) [Describe what it's like being inZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1097001424968782732004-10-05T11:28:00.000-07:002004-10-05T11:37:04.970-07:00 The Latest News:
Being the geek that I am, I've all ready started playing RPGs with some friends. Since it's just such a great time and the stories are so interesting, I'm preparing a secondary blog solely for the love of games. On that note, an email has been sent to Rich regarding the group blog project.
Also on the subject of geek, I've been attending meetings of the anime club. We've beenZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1096904187851260212004-10-04T08:05:00.000-07:002004-10-04T08:36:27.850-07:00Somehow or another, for reasons few could understand, I've developed a sort of pride for my home. It isn't the sort of blind national pride that drives so many of us to lay down our lives for our country . . . it's more personal.
I've decided that I love New England, and furthermore, Massachussitts. Note however, that I frequently botch the spelling of this wonderful home. It is a bitch to spellZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1096747394548350802004-10-02T13:02:00.000-07:002004-10-02T13:03:14.546-07:00Oh, yeah.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1096735534345082552004-10-02T09:38:00.000-07:002004-10-02T09:45:34.346-07:00Well, the results are in. 15 votes leaves a whopping 87% consensus that I'm a ninja. Thanks everyone; I shall never doubt again.
A new poll is being opened in my profile eventually, but not immediately because the buddyprofile website is a virus-ridden cesspool of villany, and I already ran AddAware once today. Thank you, AddAware, for keeping me going.
Anywho, I'm off to fight crime. An updateZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1096564562908936602004-09-30T09:42:00.000-07:002004-09-30T12:18:53.650-07:00I present the Chronicles of Wandering Eli:
Eli, being the venturing type, ventured out into the world. He soon found that the world was a very large place, so he went back and got a bicycle. It was a fairly nice bike, most suitable indeed for getting around in. It was for this reason that Eli was particularly distressed when it exploded. The spontanious combustion prompted Eli to see a Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1096408892220386642004-09-28T14:55:00.000-07:002004-09-28T15:01:32.220-07:00Well, the first wave of results are in:
80% of you said that I am best suited as a ninja.
10% of you say that I'm a pirate if ever there was one
10% recognize my cowboy-like qualities.
So . . . Ninja is in a commanding lead! I'll keep the poll open (in my profile) for the rest of the week. Please cast a vote today.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1096230956365459822004-09-26T13:33:00.000-07:002004-09-26T13:35:56.366-07:00I am, as everyone knows, a Ronin. This basically means that I'm a masterless Ninja/Samurai that wanders around in a very cowboy-like fashion, righting wrongs and the like. Sometimes, I pillage bad people. I do this in boat, making me very pirate like as well. The question is . . .
Which am I more?
Please check out the pole in my buddy profile and cast your vote on whether I'm more Ninja, Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1096078980119567792004-09-24T19:14:00.000-07:002004-09-24T19:23:00.120-07:00
Yep, my spending is now on hold. I've got my Cowboy Bebop, and my sword is on its way. I can relax for a little while.
Spending, anyway. School has officially begun to kick my ass. I just can't seem to get into work mode. Some sleep MIGHT do the trick, but I think it'll mostly come down to an internal battle of . . aww, screw it. I'm tired.
Current Mood: Bleh.Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1095865445598756572004-09-22T07:48:00.000-07:002004-09-22T08:04:05.606-07:00An amusing thought: The format of this page is amazingly similar to a notebook, being filled in backwards.
Anyway, I've been thinking. Try not to act too surprised.
We have a well-written show, just aching to be filmed, and an impacient and sparingly available star willing to supply a chameo. Almost all of us have a full month off for Christmas. If we actually plan ahead, and people take it Zoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1095787747841436842004-09-21T10:22:00.000-07:002004-09-21T10:29:07.843-07:00My line of the day:
"Of all the idiocy I have seen, none supercedes that of a college philosophy course."
I'm sorry, but some people just need to shut the fuck up. No, you don't get it, you don't sound intelligent, and you're wasting my time and air. Sit down.
I hate sounding arrogant, but my morals and philosophy are pretty advanced and well-defined. I get impacient at ignorance, and I guessZoopersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5682768.post-1095692244274435562004-09-20T07:46:00.000-07:002004-09-20T07:57:24.273-07:00Argh! Curse ye, XP! Ye scurvy, scurvy sea biscut! I was unable to connect to the internet for a full day because of ye . . .
So anyway, yesterday was "National Talk-Like-a-Pirate Day," a very odd holiday indeed. Not because of the way it is celebrated, but the mysterious way it seems to move around the calendar. I could swear I last celebrated it at the END of the school year, not at the Zoopersnoreply@blogger.com