FOLLOW-UP

September 25th, 2007

I don’t really plan on updating this very often. (This post is proof!) But still, my school is home to internet look-alikes. Either a tall student who likes wearing office-style clothes OR (probably this one) a teach4r at my school looks EXACTLY like Jonathan Coulton. I’ve seen him in the hall about five times now, and I have no doubt that he is secretly The Singman Himself. But not really, just like how Corn Mo isn’t Corn Mo.

PREDICTION: FAKE ERIK NOYES WILL BE IN MY ENGLISH CLASS NEXT YEAR

WOW addiction

April 21st, 2007

I haven’t updated this in forever - mostly because I’ve been busy with Davefest, school, and sleep. But here is a tale of true wtf - it’s from Tab’s suitemate, and he just emailed it to me. Read it.

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Brendan talking about his roommate Brooks:

So I got Brooks to start playing WoW over Christmas break, because ya know, it’s a fun game and all and I wanted him to play. So we start some characters together, and he comes back from the break freaking playing nonstop. I’m levels behind him, and I don’t wanna play catch up, so I just play on my main (character Brendan plays the most). Brooks keeps leveling and is on all the time now. He’s constantly on Vent (Ventrilo, a program players use to speak via microphone to each other) talking to his guild mates and stuff. One day I come back to the room, and it’s like 6 or 7 at night, and Brooks is saying he’s just about to start his guild runs of instances (dungeons). He keeps going and going on this stuff until I go to bed. At around noon the next day he finally finishes and goes to sleep on his bed. A couple hours later he wakes up freaking out, saying he’s missed half of this really important class.

The thing is, this professor docks an entire letter grade for every class missed. So he was like, “Dude let me borrow your phone” to his suitemate Chris, and of course he said sure. He goes outside to call, and comes back in freaking out even more. After Chris asked him what happened, I overhear him saying “OK I called my professor and told him that I was in Houston because my dad had been shot in the chest and I couldn’t come to class.” (AHAHAHA)

So what the hell?! After awhile I begin hearing from the kids in the class talking about Brooks, and how he never shows up anymore. Something about his dad. I find out that the kid has been skipping all of his classes, using the same “my dad has been shot excuse.” He had been playing WoW the entire time. To see what Brooks was up to, I went up to him and asked him what was up with his dad, that he had heard something had happened to him. Brooks actually starts to tell me that his dad had been shot in the chest and was in a coma. I ask what happened, and he responds with:

“My dad (lives in the Woodlands) was driving to work when he saw a car crash ahead of him on the freeway. He stopped at the crash and got out of his car. Someone from the crash had also gotten out of his car, and was a gang member. A rival gang did a drive-by, shot the gang member from the crash, and shot my dad twice in the chest. My dad went to the hospital and slipped into a coma. And he just got out of it today!”

I ask him why the hell he hasn’t said anything about it to me, so far, since his dad was supposedly shot like two weeks ago, and was JUST NOW coming out of the coma. He said that he didn’t want to worry us. Thought it might be too much of a hassle. Chris and I confront him about it, because he had TOLD us about the lying he did to the professor for missing the class. He says:

“Yeah, I was lying to my professor, but the day after my dad really did get shot. I think God is punishing me for lying.”

We’re not sure if we should believe him or not. I mean, he has been lying to everyone around him in an attempt to play more WoW, so is he lying to us, too?

A couple days later, we decide to find out on our own. While Brooks was sleeping, I took his phone and copied down his sister’s number. Chris and I went out to the study room and put the phone on speaker phone. We called his sister. I identified myself as his roommate and asked if anything had happened to her dad, if he had possibly been…. Shot? She freaks out and starts to yell at us, things like “HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT?” etc etc, and we know that Brooks is definitely lying.

A few days later, I hear my alarm clock going off. A nice, lazy sounding wave that I programmed it with. I reach up to turn it off, and hear a deep voice:

“How could you wake up to that?”

I wake up with a start and realize that Brooks’ dad was next to me. His dad explained to me that he was here because of his worthless son. He had to ask all his professors to please not fail him, because he’s a compulsive liar.

Brooks told us that he had to uninstall World of Warcraft… but we caught him playing it through the blinds a couple days later. We confront him again about it, and he just denied playing. At about this time Brooks moves out of the room.

No, he still “lives there.” He just doesn’t sleep, visit, or do anything in the room anymore. He really lives down in a study lounge, playing WoW in almost all his spare time. Basically, his life consists of eating, WoW, drinking, WoW, sleeping a little out of the room (couches and the study lounge) and maybe playing WoW on occasion. Brendan caught him once in the lounge with his headset on. When Brooks say him, he alt-tabbed out and closed his laptop, acting all friendly.

Brooks’ new thing is trying to pretend he is out of the room at all times for a few reasons:
A) He has to improve his grades! He has to study all the time! He has so much homework, he had to stay over Spring Break just to get it all done. Except when I looked online at his character, I could see it leveling up.

B) He knows this girl that he really wants to date. He has to spend all his time trying to impress her and hang out with her and stuff. Still leveling up.

…wow.

Email to Snapple.

April 3rd, 2007
In late 2003, when the Yard Sale promotion was going on, you had radio ads featuring an upbeat keyboardist named Jim. He would sing songs about drinking Snapple on hot summer days, going to a prom with your cousin, and how girls always rejected him. His friendly jingles touched the hearts of many a public bus patron. Good times were had by all.

It’s the beginning of 2007 now. While rummaging through some old files, I found a Word document that transcribed all of the lyrics to the five drink-specific songs, garnished with the words to the Yard Sale theme. My world was suddenly filled with memories - of the little pixel city that adorned Snapple.com, of the Jim radio, and many others - in what can only be described as an avalanche of nostalgia. Detailed Google searches only show evidence of three other people acknowledging the existence of the tunes: a blogger who heard the Kansas line on a radio station, a helpful cartoon fan who was in a similar predicament to mine, and a Myspace user who has yet to respond to me (but claims she memorized the songs). Archive.org didn’t even salvage the songs. Apparently the jim_radio.swf template is still available (in both archival and the current site), but the MP3s are gone.

Snapple, I must ask you this:

Why did you fire Jim? He was a kind, friendly dude who just wanted to make a living and have fun.
What happened to the old ads? Even the little movies in which Snapple bottles starred in are gone.
Do you have copies of any or all of the songs in your Great Snapple Archives? Come on, we all know you’re hiding something.

I’d appreciate a response.

Joey

Email!

March 28th, 2007

To: cornmo@hotmail.com
Subject: Email from CD Baby page
From: j2n4me@gmail.com
Date: Wed, 28 Mar 2007 12:01:22 -0700

THIS EMAIL WAS SENT FROM SOMEONE CLICKING YOUR PAGE ON CD BABY. CD
BABY DOES NOT NECESSARILY KNOW, ENDORSE, OR RECOMMEND ANY BUSINESS
SOLICITING YOU HERE.
__________________________
Email from Joey
Corn Mo, did you become a bus driver in suburban southern NY? I swear
someone who looks JUST like you filled in for my usual bus driver.

Jon Cunningham to j2n4me

No, sir.
I should have, though.
school bus or city bus?
i’ve driven the bus on that game Burnout before. Maybe you watched me play it at a Best Buy, once.

Dear Internet,

Why are you filled with awesome people? Anyway don’t take that as a complaint and also KEEP IT UP

j2

SoUPERCUTS

March 22nd, 2007

You guys know that hilarious/defiling method of vandalism/street art (kind of?) in which the vandal/artist throws rocks/shoots bullets at letters in a store’s sign? Then, at night when the lights go on, it reads SOMETHING ENTIRELY DIFFERENT?!

I propose it is time to elevate this to a whole new level.

VANDALS/ARTISTS OF THE WORLD: Many dollars to you if you create your own home-made sign letters and include them in words above stores. THINGS YOU MAY NEED: plastic food-holding containers, LED throwies, a hell of an arm

NOW WHO’S WITH ME

Chasing the duclod man

March 16th, 2007

This is the best thing I’ve read in weeks.

Izzy the Turtle In: A Hilarious Error

March 15th, 2007

“Everyone, quit rustling your papers so we can hear her,” pleaded the teacher.

Izzy stopped. “Wrestling your papers?” He was both confused and intrigued by this concept.

When he got home, he imagined a magical world where his dreams were reality.

Beauntifully illustrated by horse

How did I forget to talk about this?

March 11th, 2007

The Boring Store. It’s a spy-equipment store cleverly disguised as a store “addressing all your hollow needs”. Since I haven’t gone, I can’t say much about it, but check the link - it’s got a fantastic tour of the place. It’s by the guy who does McSweeney’s, too, which is kind of evident when you see the writing on the packages.

NEW LIFE GOAL: Visit this place.

j2blog presents: Five Gmail Drafts

March 3rd, 2007

Have you ever wondered what kind of emails I almost send? I know I have! Today, I’ll give you people/person a look at this magical area that saves words I don’t finish writing.

None of these were modified at all, except for the punctuation in the names being replaced with their textual worderies.

Email 1

Date: 11/19/06
To: steven period herod at-sign gmail period com
Subject: Did You Pass Math?

It’s pretty awesome! I’ve used it before the page count bug was fixed. But I’ve a question.

My friends sometimes suck at

Email 2

Date: 11/21/06
To: zach underscore weiner at-sign yahoo period com
Subject: 11/21 comic

I think it’d be worse if it was evenly split between health

Email 3

Date: 12/4/06
To: Thomas Vendetta <thomasvendetta at gmail dot com>
Subject: Re: regarding your explosive blogger commenteries

On 12/4/06, Thomas Vendetta <thomasvendetta at-sign gmail period com> wrote:

My fault, what I meant was that if you already have a blogger blog than you are offered to convert to a beta, however for certain blogs if they have too many post’s you have to wait. So I am waiting. :( lol

It is very possible however that you are indeed going crazy.

-tommyv.

On 12/4/06, J. Jakubowski < j period jakubowski at-sign gmail period com> wrote:

Oh.

No, I’m not too big on IRC - and when I am I haven’t been on Freenode.. And I’m sure there are dozens of other j2s on the internet, as I’ve encountered a few myself.

Wait. Blogger 2.0 is an invite thing? Am I thinking of the beta, or is that the same thing? Since I know I was able to sign up with a Google account that wasn’t yet Blogger’d to Blogger. And it let me use the beta.

Or maybe I’m going crazy.


Tom to the Vendetta

Email 4

Date: 12/30/07
To: Serious Business Records <sales at-sign seriousbusinessrecords period comcom>
Subject:

On 12/30/06, Serious Business Records <sales at-sign seriousbusinessrecords period com> wrote:

hey yeah the soundtrack of our lives CD is intact with art and case
and e verything. take it off my hands please.

Email 5

Date: 1/23/07
To: Ryan North <ryan at-sign qwantz dot comcom>
Subject:

ryan i am sorry but for legal reasons i refuse to participate in this holiday

as compensation here is a coupon for free ice cream

February 28th, 2007
sorry for gifdom, i didn't notice when i was saving

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art class was good yesterday

(for reals this time! check the workspace file)