Found his Diane

Why I hate being right....

Thu, 22 Dec 2005 04:42:42 GMT

I called it...Johnny Damon is a Yankee. I have always said he wasn't a team player. I have always said that Hollywood John never cared about anyone but himself. He is no longer cute. Sure, he's a good ball-player. A really good ball-player. But Damon did this when he came to the Red Sox originally: Waited until free-agency and jacked up his price. Did he produce every year? Certainly. Was he part of the greatest team in baseball history(i.e. 2004 Boston Red Sox)?Most definetely. I'd love to remember Johnny Damon for his 2004 ALCS game 7 heroics, with a grand slam and home-run, busting out of his slump. I'd love to remember his gleeming smile when he robbed the Athletics of an out at home with his knack for speedyness. But I can't. What I'm left with Mr. Damon, is a series of great baseball scenes, squashed under this move. How will our children exist as Red Sox fans without that shaggy retard playing center? I'd love to remember Johnny Damon as a player I loved, but I can't. He was a popular player in a popular town who decided to go to the dark side. He's playing for the bad guy's now and as many girls have assessed to me, they never thought evil could look so good. But he's gone from the centerfield in my heart and hopefully a Jeremy Reed, Coco Crisp or the great Dave Roberts can put me back together. The Red Sox are incomplete for next season, and so am I. Thanks Johnny, see you for real in October.

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Fri, 16 Dec 2005 20:07:58 GMT

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Christmas

Wed, 16 Nov 2005 05:17:04 GMT

If you love me, chances are that you don't, I have these on my Wish List:

http://www.dvdaficionado.com/dvds.html?cat=3&id=thebones

What?!

Sat, 08 Oct 2005 23:57:22 GMT

I searched for info on my favorite show, "Lost" and pictures. This is what came up.

Amazingly scary...

Fri, 15 Jul 2005 03:47:21 GMT

So anyone who was thinking to themselves that Curt Schilling as a closer was a bad choice is now correct. I was pretty indifferent on the matter. And then tonight happened...and I still don't feel all that angry. Granted I'm aggrevated that we lost. However, I don't see this game as being Schillings fault. There are two ways to look at Schillings preformance. Here they are:

Theo and management was pressuring their number one arm to get back in the big leagues.

OR

Schilling dictated to management his willingness to come back and be in the high drama of the moment.

Regardless of the situation, having a Curt Schilling, either coming out of the dugout to start or the bullpen to close never made me at all uneasy. This guy is a pitcher. He's not a starter, he's not middle relief, he's not a closer: He is a pitcher. He is someone who can come in and command the strike zone with his pitches. That is a quality I want in any of the three aforementioned positions. After tonight, it's obvious that the bullpen is not the only problem. Schilling cannot be the whipping boy. Here are some cases.

Millar boots, albeit a mediocre throw from Bill Mueller, that costs the lead to a tie.
Embree remains in to the switch hitting Posada, leading to a lead-off double.
Arroyo was not sharp. He should not be giving up hits like those to Giambi and Bernie.
Francona mis-managed the bullpen before Schilling, giving Timlin inherited runners, something he hasn't been great with.

For all the positives of the game, Damon continuing his hit streak, Papi's blast, Millar getting on a roll, it's easy to see the negative. We lose a game in the AL East, now having the Yankees 1 1/2 games back. Schilling can't close. Timlin should close. Arroyo sucks. Wakefield should close. Manny didn't show up to a press conference at the All-Star Game. Papi farted. Renteria grounded into a double play. Bellhorn struck out. Damon get's a haircut. I think the time to rally around the good of our team has to be now. The problems have been recognized and will work themselves out with the right management and personnel. But let's not jump to conclusions. With all the bad still happening, we lead the division and remain a contender for the playoffs. Oh yeah, we're also defending world champions.

See this...It's in my MySpace as well....

Fri, 24 Jun 2005 23:25:24 GMT

IN A RECENT MYSPACE POST ON THEBONES MYSPACE....

WHY JOHNNY DAMON IS A DICKFACE
Current mood: pissed off

Ok...here it is. The straw that broke the camels back....Johnny Damon is now on my shit list.

In this article, http://redsox.bostonherald.com/redSox/view.bg?articleid=91323

Damon reveals that he will try to get other players out of the Red Sox clubhouse for next year. Am I mistaken or are the Red Sox in the middle of trying to win another world championship? Talk about a team-player...Tek and Schilling should rape this over-priveleged frat boy and then have him talk loyalty to a boy like Wakefield or the under-earning Papi. Fuck him...Trade his ass for a good pitcher, if he's so willing to leave....His offense is useless to me now as he as severely offended a Red Sox fan.

Thu, 09 Dec 2004 06:57:02 GMT

I can't stand to think about a heart so big it hurts like hell....

Sox signed Mantei. Good pickup if he's healthy.

Can't sleep. I don't feel good about myself or the things that my head produce.

I just gotta get myself over me.

I love you Katie.

Tue, 07 Dec 2004 17:03:57 GMT

In class, teachers wicked boring. I'm so hungry. Gunna eat some chicken fingers soon. I'm dragging ass. Woke up to drive my boo into school on this icy fucking day. I love my boo. She's amazing. I started reading "Faithful" the Stephen King/Stewart O'Nan book about this season for the Red Sox. It's pretty cool. Blade Trinity tommorow...I have an erection because of it. I was reading somewhere that the Sox could possibly pick up Randy Johnson by trading off Arroyo and a pitching prospect. Smart dumb move? Who knows...I'm a big fan of Katie. Yeah...I love her. She rules. I started listening to this new band, This Providence. It's weird because they bring me back to my old emo days of Juliana Theory and Jimmy Eat World. I liken them mostly to Juliana Theory and Jimmy Eat World with a touch of Starting Line. They play with Daphne Loves Derby and Red Light Ambition and they both rule as well. Teacher just called on me and called me Mr.Georgianino. I was like, correct yoself biatch. She loves me though because I bail her out of awkward silences. I'm playing online poker and not even listening but of course I charm my way out. Dumb fuckers...I love Katie. I'm happy.

Mon, 08 Nov 2004 08:04:59 GMT

I still have my regular Screen Name, but I will also be responding to IM's sent to EmoMasterChief.

"Reclaimer if you do not destroy the construct, I'm afraid I have no choice."

Thu, 04 Nov 2004 17:17:33 GMT

I'm bored in my English class. Things have been good lately. Thats the first time I've been able to write that. Things have just been consistently something I look forward to. Today is a bit different but not that bad. Just being me, overreacting and a psycho that "needs therapy". I don't really have much to say other than that. Cool.

Thu, 28 Oct 2004 15:34:56 GMT

I wake up. I contemplate going to class. I figure I have an excuse to skip if need be. But then I'm reminded, that I should go. That people would want to see me as the fan I am, alive and well. I wrote an article in here about a year ago about the Red Sox and the let down they were. And here I am a year later, writing an article about the experience that is the culmination of my baseball imagination. Whether or not we choose to be we are apart of history as the first generation in 86 years that has seen the Red Sox bring a World Series back to New England. Breaking of curses, vexing of hexes, all remains simply subpar to the fact that we may never see a preformance by a team like this years Red Sox ever again. This team may not be together as one as the same people again. It's time to bask in their success and sigh for all the hard times.

I feel good about the way things have gone and I was the first to say that not getting A-Rod was a good thing. Where would we have been had Manny, the MVP of the World Series, not been around? How would Papi's hitting been without Manny hitting in front of him? What if we had traded Lowe earlier in the season? What if we hadn't traded Nomar? So many questions that seem to fall off the map which leads us to this day: the barren aftermath that is another baseball season ended. As I will most likely be contemplating moves for the off-season(I already have started), it won't be the same. I will miss sitting in front of my T.V. every night watching my Boston Red Sox either schlack a team to death with their bats, silence them with their pitching or completely fuck up. I will miss going to section 41, row 1 seat 22 and talking to Lenny Dinardo and asking Mike Timlin how A-Rod will look on his wall. I will miss driving in with Dan Chaparian, talking trades and stats and meeting up with him at games. I will miss me and Todd playing at Coolidge and naming each other our favorite players. I will miss throwing and pretending i'm Curt Schilling. I will miss the Game 4 turning point with the girl I'm falling in love with. As great as it is to finally win, I cannot let go of the great experiences that I have had during this season. No season will be this way again and thats something I live with. Being a Red Sox fan will be different for me from here on in, not in a bad way, but not necessarily in a good way. As Tom Hanks said in "A League of Their Own": Baseball is what gets inside you. 2004 is the death of the curse and the death of the bitching. But last night was the seeya later to one of my best friends: Baseball.

Until next season and this off-season, I patiently wait for next year.

Personal note: Them winning was magnified by the company I was with. I thank God everyday for the gift that has been given to me. Katie, you are my walk-off Homerun.

A Year in the Making

Wed, 20 Oct 2004 06:13:32 GMT

As Theo Epstein has crafted a team geared for a post-season run, he has geared his fanbase for the unthinkable: A shot at taking back Game 7. I cannot believe the time i'm in with this Team. Instead of being exasperated lets mark down some reports for what the Red Sox need tommorow. Consider this my pregame analysis.

-Derek Lowe: He'll be starting and lets hope his stuff is on. I think this is a good pick for a pitcher for a few reasons. He's the most rested of all the pitchers and he can keep the ball down in Yankee Stadium, a park geared for longballs. If he can pitch 5-7 innings of 5-6 hit 3 run baseball, the Red Sox can win. Because after that, we leave the game with Wakefield, Arroyo and our rested bullpen. Key to Lowe's success is using his sinker on both lefties and righties; On righties to jam and induce ground balls and lefties to place strikes and draw double plays. If he can utilize his curveball and set pitches up with his fastball and changeup, he can use his sinker as a backbone. As for any relief pitchers, depending on the state of the game, go after Yankees hitters early then use break in stuff away. If anyone watched the last few at bats, with switch hitters like Posada and Williams, Foulke worked away then up and in. Jammed him. Wakefield can have his knuckler on which will be key.

-Offense: Get to Brown early and often. Chase him out before the 8th with a lead, and theres no reason for a Yankee rally. Derive a lead with Brown, steady it with Duque or Vazquez, then let the pitching carry it. Our bullpens in better shape, so if we can force the Yankees into a long relief situation, we can Tee off and hold the advantage.

The Yankees, much like the Red Sox, respond to pressure really well, but theres momentum. Use the momentum to quell the Yankee bats. Pitch aggressive and angry but not into them. They will be swinging to win.

Thats my analysis. I've been saying it all season, that this was it. Let's hope the puzzles together. Heres some pictures from Game 4:

On a cold night in October: A Freethought by Bones

Tue, 19 Oct 2004 16:58:15 GMT

My heart is tired from these past few days. I've prepared myself for the worst and then some. But they seem to turn it around. She turned it up and they turned it around. The 180 brought by my girlfriend and the intensity brought by the Boston Red Sox has made my life a living dream. This is exactly how I saw a cold October night. Let's be honest, who really cares who makes it to the world series for the NL. The real games are being played now in the American League.

I used to think the Red Sox at times were just uninspired fatheads. They have showed me that, tooth and nail, they don't want to go home. I was at Game 4 on what ended up being the greatest day and night of my life. It was the most amazing experience I have ever been apart of. All 5 hours plus of that game, was just enthralling, exhilirating and exhausting. Getting home at 4am was well worth the battle the Sox put up. This is the October I've been waiting to watch since last year. These are the classes I'm wanting to miss because of the Red Sox. All of this made possible by a girl.

What can I say? Fortune favors the brave? Things happen when your not looking for them. I can honestly say this is the happiest I've been in quite some time. Katie is someone who just makes me intensely happy. She is the best part of my day. We have so much fun together whether it be going to Game 4 or watching TV, her smile and mine never leave. We can talk about things and not get mad. She can beat on me and I'll still just laugh and kiss her. This is cloud 9 and this is why I have faith.

Surprise Surprise is a new song by Starting Line and it really applies. Two surprises this fall and I'm just enjoying the moment. For an awesome article, check this out.

Here we go Schilling. Here's to another exciting October Night.

Tue, 12 Oct 2004 20:31:59 GMT

New Straylight Run is amazing....Sox are in playoffs...Girlfriend is amazing. Sometimes I don't know if im alive, awake or dead.

I could always count on futures....

Fri, 01 Oct 2004 17:52:28 GMT

Afternoon world. I have been dehabilitated by sickness these past few days and am finally feeling a bit better. Good ole rest. It sucked cause I couldnt hang out with Todd late at night which for my life is a big thing. Todd is my emotional rock and brother, so it sucked not having one of my best friends around. However, on a brighter note, I've been hanging and talking to someone who is really awesome.
I won't go into details because thats just gay, but she's awesome. I enjoy spending time with her so much. I feel really better just typing about her. I'm gunna go eat some pizza. Peace kids.

Demons Suck

Fri, 03 Sep 2004 20:32:16 GMT

This summer, has taught me, that I am someone. Someone with hopes and dreams and aspirations. It has also shown me a lot of things about the supposed "friends" I have and how quickly they are to stop caring. I realized that I spent a great deal of my time being just a friend to people that I forgot that I had to be somebody and not just someone to agree with the dreams and words of persons. I don't want to be bitter, so I won't be. It's a waste of my time. My "friends" are going back to school and good for them. I wish them the best. I wish them good days and crazy nights full of debauchery. As for me, I'll be here still at least for one more year, and thats when my life gets somewhere I want it to be. I thought last year was the year for new beginnings when all I realized was that I hadn't fully ended yet. I feel like this year is a new beginning. With the few who have stuck by me and new friends, I have clear focus on what I want and where I want to be. To the rest, for as long as I knew you, it was my honor to be apart of your memories.

Wed, 18 Aug 2004 06:56:32 GMT

Once again, it's late at night and I have nothing to do. I'm talking with Joey Palumbo cause he rules. I've learned a lot this summer strangely, but to write it all here wouldn't do my learning justice. I am going to Six Flags on Thursday and PA on Friday til Sunday. I am excited.

Thu, 12 Aug 2004 06:07:37 GMT

I saw Garden State with Dono, Epic, Jeff and T-Unit yesterday. I left the theater with my legs not fully under me but feeling underwhelmed. I started thinking about how I hyped up this movie so much and that maybe that was the reason I didn't feel blown away. Come this morning, or afternoon for you morning fucking people, I woke up and realized something: I didn't feel anything. I felt numb. This was the same way the main character felt. This post will seem lame to a lot of people reading it, and thats fine. I realized that the reason I wasn't ecstatic but now am about the movie was because of how much it did in fact overwhelm me. So kids, see it. End of that discussion.

I work a lot. I'm tired of it. I'm going to Purple Door on the 20th with Lake and company as well as the T-Unit. I'm purchasing a digital video camera for the trip. In essence its me buying a camera because its what I've been wanting to do for awhile now. I've been coming up with ideas for movies, but it doesnt feel like anyone is in the boat to help me. Eh, what can you do. Time to pick my ass up and motivate myself. Peace.

SPIDEY SIGHTING!!!

Mon, 26 Jul 2004 07:06:16 GMT

As I have affirmed in the past, I have seen the Shrewsbury version of Spiderman. He saved a small child from a group of alligators after the master villian, Donobones had tossed her in. He was seen perched on my roof. Photos have been taken of this superhero. Who is he and when will we see him again? I dunno. But this town sure does need a superhero!

The True Reason for Loving the Red Sox

Sun, 25 Jul 2004 00:36:54 GMT

A happy day. My Red Sox took it to the Yankees. I loved every second of it. Now I'm a civilized sports fan and I respect a team for how good they are. I hate the Yankees but do believe them to be one helluva baseball team. But if you need two reasons to why the Red Sox are better I present them:

and

YOU GOT KNOCKED THE FUCK OUT!!!!

Sun, 18 Jul 2004 07:26:25 GMT

Sox didn't win tonight...upsetting. Oh well. Played Halo and got angsty. Best part of night however is this. Me and Matty D cruising in the wrangxor. We are bored so I tell him to off an empty can. He does. Now Donobones is Mr. Impulsive, meaning he will throw a child in a pit of alligators and ask if that was the right thing to do afterwards. So he tosses the can and I know where it's going: I toss my iced tea bottle which shatters. We giggle. He goes: "Let's buy a 12 pack of crappy soda, shake em up and huck them." Fucking amazing. So we did and I drove on some grass. We're immature and it rules. Oh yeah, I got an X-Box on Wednesday. But man one of my sodas flew across the street spiraling and one of Matt's just fucking plastered itself on the street. Amazing.

Wed, 07 Jul 2004 03:32:39 GMT

Rented Spider-Man 2 for Ps2...It ownz. That really is all. But Spider-Man was spotted today right outside my house. Pictures coming.

Tue, 06 Jul 2004 00:23:39 GMT

I edited it....eh eh....

Mon, 05 Jul 2004 18:38:56 GMT

Dude, Shrewsbury Blockbuster took 30 bucks of late fees off my account. Solid. Some new deal theyre running. Bad news is they didnt have the Spider-Man 2 game I wanted...and I left the panels off my jeep so water got in...figures the one time I do. But in the best news ever, and the fact that I'm listening to their new song, which can be found at purevolume.com, I bring you:

THIS IS THE HAPPIEST THING EVER TO OCCUR

Mon, 05 Jul 2004 07:25:47 GMT

Just got back from playing Halo with Pete, Dan and Trott at Trottskis. Good times. Halo is so sick I kind of just want to buy an X-Box for that game. I found out I don't have fucking work tommorow which rules, so I'll chill. Me and Matty D probably will go see Coffee and Cigarettes, should be good times. That and later this week we're going to visit Matty D's friend Sarah in the cape. I'm pumped. It'll be good days. My room is comfortable, but I can tell were it not for this fan, it'd be a bulls ass after a rain storm in July. Played some pokra earlier tonight. Interesting to watch people who literally have no clue what theyre doing beat you. It's one of those games that reminds me how Mortal I am. Not that I wouldn't already know that...As I talk myself into a corner. I'm not listening to music, but if I was I'd be listening to Vindicated by Dashboard Confessional, because I am in love with Spider-Man 2. I picked up the newer issues of Ultimate Spiderman today. Should be good reads. I wish I could be Spider-Man. That'd rule...except for the whole having to save people thing. I started to think seriously if I was anything like Spiderman, other than just looking at him (see specs at www.marvel.com). I realized that at some point everyone is a hero to someone just by doing something characteristic. I felt better thinking of it like that. So all in favor of letting me be Spider-Man, vote yes. Otherwise, well you're wrong. Hitting the sheets.