Happy Halloween!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Happy Halloween!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Happy Mischief Night

Get some real costumes you sluts!

Kids, remember to have a fun and safe night of stickin' it to the man!

My Mind and Me

I was thinking deeply over my grilled cheese. One of the things that makes me happy is receiving letters. From whoever they may be from they become priceless pieces, to be kept and cherished for the rest of my days. They are a valued connection anywhere you are. Letters are timeless. I'd like to get more!

Dave is back and was clowning around. I was trying to read Franny and Zooey. There he was with a clown mask on, scared the shit out of me.

I am wearing my pentacle necklace that I got in the mail. I look like a huge goofy goth.

I am going to keep up my reading of books. One after another.

I got my devil mask and cape in the mail. I am going to be Alex Rodriguez for Halloween this year.

Sox!

Congratulations to the World Series Champions, The Boston Red Sox

STOP!

Correction has been made to "Early Morning Observation" for legal purposes.

Oneness of Life and Light,
Entrusting in your Great Compassion,
May you shed the foolishness in myself,
Transforming me into a conduit of Love.


Sorry!

Me&You (Elevators)

Your mama and your cousin too...

I am scared every time I step into the elevators in DaSilva Hall. They rumble. They rumble loudly like they are going to break, starting around the 4th floor is where that begins. It makes me feel like I want to take the stairs.

Wait, no I don't. I love elevators. They are up there with trains and buses.

Kids here are putting up Halloween decorations in the residential hallways. It's never too close to Halloween to put up decorations. I have to duck down on the second floor to get under them. They are hangin' low.

At the end of the hall on the 5th floor by the entrance to the stairwell the spiders are dancing!

Down in the cellar there is a huge puddle when you open the door from the stairwell. Beware of that kids.

Also there is a room that is for "Housekeeping" :-/

I hope that Lois doesn't get mad at me for posting pictures of scantily clad women on my blog. Two of them were of her and it's all in the spirit of Halloween!

Uppin' Tha Halloween Punx

My costume will be honoring Woland from Master and Margarita.

Why don't you raise me up? Above the pumpkin patch?

The Drums of War beat steadier than ever...

Put down your arms, settle your trifles... before the clock strikes midnight and we are all plunged into darkness. Is it worth it to stand by, to do nothing? What is it all for? Is it for you? Is it to make the rich richer and the powerful more powerful? None of those are justifiable reasons. My own cousin is fighting in Iraq. I couldn't tell you the reason he is in the cross-fire, in the swirling desert sands of a foreign country. The reason he is putting his life at risk. What duty does this nation have to send our young sons and daughters over there. Our nation is made up of our people. They are not meant to be sent to the slaughter like animals. They have a right to live free, and die at a ripe old age. It is not right to be thrust into a war. A war with no real goal in sight; lead them back from the gates of hell before the inferno begins to engulf us all.

To our brothers stuck in Iraq it is another never-ending day. To those back home haunted by the ghosts of war it is another never-ending day. To those of us home, ignorant of suffering brought on by the destruction of war and death, it is another day to get through. My prayers are with the world.

Billions of dollars
God knows how many Iraqis dead
Four thousand official combat deaths in Iraq
Thousands upon thousands severely injured
God knows how many lives ruined

No sight of an end ahead

God Save The Republic

Mankind must put an end to war before war puts an end to mankind.
John F. Kennedy

Early Morning Observation...

Mike W. likes to hit the Buddha when he wakes up

LEGAL NOTICE!!!:

Correction:
Mike W. "knocked over the buddah statue by accident"


Observation of this picture: That kid in the bottom left is going to get knocked out if he doesn't move to make room for that kid sliding down Buddha's tit.

Alarm clocks. Is there anything more that annoys the human mind than alarm clocks. They tell us to get up at the worst possible time, whenever that is we wake up. They may go off at the wrong time on the week-ends. Allowing you to unintentionally wake up the whole room on a week-end. That's the sacrifice we must take with this menace in our lives.

Free Taco! GO SOX!

Free taco at Taco Bell on October 30th 2-5! Make sure you pick yours up on behalf of Jacoby Ellsbury!

DOOOOOOOOOOOOD!

Let the acid trip continue

Big Apple

Skipping town is for vegetarians and Nazis.

"The vegetarianism of Adolph Hitler is thought to have been based on Richard Wagner's anti-Semitic historical theories which connected the future of Germany with vegetarianism.^[3][2] Hitler believed that a vegetarian diet could both alleviate his personal health problems and according to the racial policy of Nazi Germany, spiritually renew the Aryan race.^{[2]"
~Wikipedia}

It's important for people to move to new places, make change, plant their roots down, not too deep in case they feel like uprooting and moving to greener pastures. A place may grow on you before you know it. Home is wherever your heart is. Is it in the right place? My friendly stranger, that is for you to determine.



Success comes from hard determined work. That means you do things to the best of your ability, better than what everybody else can do. 100% is usually satisfactory.

Lois will be accepted to Delaware Valley College. There is no question about this in my mind. It's a foregone conclusion. They would be foolish to not let a girl like her in.
Aggie will bite your head off with no sense of remorse. 110% chance of that happening.

I befriended a goat at a local farm. We were getting along well until Lois forced us to separate by telling me I had to come meet her in the parking lot. That's not how friends are made.

She needs to pack cold steel while rolling through Brooklyn

Purple Haze

Outside my window you have the clouds hanging over head. Inside the dorm I am alone... with a batch of freshly baked cookies baked by Nancy. Quincy probably helped. They are delicious, I've been tempted to eat the whole thing since Mike left. I'll resist the urge.

It's been raining motherfuckers.

For the past two days I've had a headache. It was punctuated by feeling sore, like an old man.

The old man is snoring.

Halloween is coming up. Who wants to steal candy from little kids?

I miss home. What would it be like if I went to Europe for a semester?

I want candy. I WANT CANDY!

"WASHINGTON - Two-thirds of parents say their children will trick-or-treat this Halloween, but fewer minorities will let their kids go door to door, with some citing safety worries, a poll shows.The survey found that 73 percent of whites versus 56 percent of minorities said their children will trick-or-treat."


Everybody deserves a safe Halloween. It's the only time of the year where you get to go to other people's doors and get candy. Try that in the middle of July you'd be looked at weird. That is a sad figure to me.


When I was a youngin'
No girls dressed up like this
For Halloween. We love you Taryn!

I hope everything with Dave's grandfather works out. Nobody wants to see somebody they care about go through any loss.

The Witwers invaded our dorm earlier. Mike tried to dress it up the best he could; he couldn't clean the birdshit off the window. As Scott remarked "I'm sure they have a 5 story ladder." They should of stayed. A party was in the making!

Life goes on
In this maze
Purple Haze


Peppermint Mango!

This is how I want my woman to dress for Halloween

Am I A Neanderthal?

Neanderthals 'were flame-haired'

Some Neanderthals were probably redheads, a DNA study has shown.

Writing in Science journal, a team of researchers extracted DNA from remains of two Neanderthals and retrieved part of an important gene called MC1R.

In modern people, a change - or mutation - in this gene causes red hair, but, until now, no one knew what hair colour our extinct relatives had.

By analysing a version of the gene in Neanderthals, scientists found that they also have sported fiery locks.

Cat Face One, Two, Three, Four, AND FIVE!!!!!

~Weebls-Stuff-Skoo's Bits

Damn... My Shitz Like... Explosive

The power of Montgoris Dining Hall food right there. That's what it'll do to you on the toilet. Combine that with the tap water here? BAM!!!



That's some heavy shit right there.

What you know about me? What you, What you know about me?



CDolb$$$$$$$$$$$ is takin' a piss in your mind

All Thoughts About Chad Begin In Wonderment

Have you ever stopped for a second to think "Whats the story behind that tall goofy looking guy?"

Odds are you haven't. Is there a slim chance that you have? Then this post is for you!

My name is Chad Allen Dolby. I grew up in a horse-shoe community in Bridgewater, New Jersey. It was a small white house. I cannot comprehend how I did not notice at the time how run down it was. My grandmother Anne raised her four kids there. My mother Donna, my Aunt Susan, my Uncle Thomas (died in S. Vietnam 1973), and my Uncle Kenneth. My father comes from a family of four kids including himself. They aren't the brightest folks around since they are from the South. I never spent much time with either of my grandmothers. My grandfather however I can say I spent the most time with. Once my father, mother, and I were forced to live with him due to our housing situation. Pop Pop Pete fought in the Pacific Theater during World War II, and survived.

Out of the many schools I attended I don't remember much about them. You're about as in the dark about them as I am. There are brief memories of Eagles and a school named Eisenhower. Many deer frequented that area. Having ADD means that you may not be as apt about learning as the other kids. That's my problem with mathematics. However with History and English I flourish like a rat in a garbage dump. It's where I am happiest, doing what I love.

I am a fan of the New York Mets. That has it's ups and downs.

I have a beautiful girlfriend named Lois. She helps me keep my head on my shoulders. I long for her kiss when I am away from her.
< CDLE3
My favorite activities include:



Writing on my blog
Baseball (going to Shea Stadium)
Reading
Bowling
Being with my friends
Edit: Last.fm and "uppin tha punx"


That's about it folks. It's what you can sum up in a six foot five man.

College

I don't know how I got here. Events tend to tumble in my direction, unnoticed until they hit me like an 18 wheeler driven by my father. I am this topsy turvy world they call college. As I sit writing this I am on the campus of St. John's University in the room of 510; in the common room, on my suitemate Michael Scott's territory. I hope he doesn't get angry that I am sitting here.

College is alright. It's an extreme change of scenery. Your whole college experience begins right here on this campus. In the morning I wake up to find these two guys in my room. They are compelling, interesting creatures. I am still getting used to them. They seem like cool guys.

I need to get involved in the St. John's Community.

I find myself not working towards my full potential. That needs to change, and fast. When you are digging yourself a hole there is always time to jump out of it before it is too late? When is it too late? I never want to find out. I am fully capable and have been capable my whole life of getting A's. I have done that once. It is time to strive towards that goal once again.

A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.

In The Beginning...

I ain't lookin' to post nuthin' fancy up on this "blog." It's going to be as simple as you can get. Bare-bones, the knitty gritty, the sexual skeleton of my thoughts. It's your choice to look at these words. You find something you don't like? Click the X button and get the hell out. You aren't welcomed.

If you like what you read you are welcome to come here whenever you please. Bookmark this page if you wish! I will try to begin update this daily, competing with the other obscure blogs out there for top-dog.

I guaran-damn-tee my "blog" is going to be better those those other two guys.

Enjoy and remember to be radical as reality. :-)

~ Chad A. Dolby