Archive for September, 2006

Citations Are Lame

Monday, September 25th, 2006

As Steven Wright once said, “I’m writing an unauthorized autobiography.”  I really think that this could be a fun project.  Writing your own unauthorized autobiography.  You’ll be writing it, but you never gave consent that you could write it.  It’s quite a concept.  But then you gotta site all these sources and bullshit, so it’s not really worth it.  I really wish you didn’t have to cite sources you didn’t like.  I hate how people always want credit for what they wrote, even if you have no idea that they wrote it.  Like if you introduce some idea that you thought of, but it so happens that someone else had thought of that idea as well, independent of you knowledge, then you are plagiarizing that person unknowingly.  Is that really fair.  You could have reached what you thought was a stroke of genius, only to find out later that you received a zero on the paper because some other person thought of it first.

This is yet another reason why I think Turnitin.com is the worst website in the history of websites.  Not only does it take away your freedom, it also compares your paper to every paper ever turned in through that website.  So every high school or college student in the world’s paper is compared to yours.  And if three to four words in a row are similar, then you are guilty of plagiarism.  How messed up is that?  I am against people just copying and pasting whole paragraphs from other people’s papers into theirs, but how in the world do they expect us to be completely different from millions of people who we’ve never met before?  It’s really not fair.  But people are so overprotective of their work that they’ll do anything to ensure it’s safety.  It’s such a bunch of you know what.

I try and write from my heart and soul and convey my voice in a personal fashion–in a way that’s true to me.  But I’m sure other people have written similar sentences to the one I’m writing right now.  Just because I hold the same idea doesn’t mean I’m plagiarizing.  It just means I have the same idea of someone I don’t even know exists.  So why should I get in trouble because of something that was out of my control.

I hate research papers.  Anyone who knows me can tell you that.  I’d rather give my opinion on something just based on my opinion on it.  Why should I have to prove to you why I believe what I believe?  It’s my belief.  I am totally fine if you don’t agree with me.  That’s up to you.  I’m not trying to sell you insurance, I’m just trying to make my point.  I shouldn’t have to put a bibliography at the bottom of it.  These are my thoughts.  Sure, they may be influenced by some sort of external stimuli, but just because they are doesn’t mean that I have to put their name, book, website, and home phone number at the bottom of the page.  I should do this only if I want to do this.  Like if I talk about a comedian I like, I’ll link to his site because I want you to get a better understanding of what I’m taling about.  But there’s no way in hell that I’m going to link to something like Pavlov’s dogs.  Wait, I just did.  Damn it.

I just have a big problem dealing with the fact that people think if you come up with a great idea, you have to look back at everyone who ever existed to see if they thought that to, and if they’re still alive, they’ll sue you.  I’m all about originality, but maybe what’s original to me someone else thought of in 1056 B.C. and wrote it down.  Someone finds it, so now I gotta explain why I stole this old philosopher’s idea.  Well, because I wanted to.  Because I definitely knew it existed.  Yeah, I was there when he wrote it, Testicles the Greek philosopher bastard talking about he Sandwich Theorm (not the calculus one).  I bet you in that time, there was no such thing as a sandwich.  Ha.  More on the sandwich theorem later.  It’s one of my favorite things to talk about.  Well, until next time, don’t do works cited pages, biblographies, quotes, or ever use Turnitin.com.

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Sam Kinnison is Crazy

Sunday, September 24th, 2006

Here’s a link to Sam Kinnison that I really enjoyed.  He’s this comedian from back in the day.  He used to scream a lot and stuff, but I never really saw his act before today.  I saw him in the Rodney Dangerfield movie Back to School.  He was the history professor who yelled at Rodney, who decided to yell back.  It was something about WWII.  I forget, but it was a great scene.  It was a little sexually explicit, but it’s not like your kids are home right now.  Or are they?  If they are, bring them in to watch one of the grerat ones.  Rodney is also seen on this video introducing Kinnison to stage.  I’m not sure when it was shot, but the video quality isn’t the best I’ve ever seen, but the audio is pretty spot on.  Well, enjoy and check out my Myspace page as well.

I’d also like to introduce you to a brilliant female comic known as Tig.  She is just hilarious.  I really can’t put into words how much she makes me laugh.  One of the only female comedians who can accomplish this task.  But I’m sure you all have your tastes and I have mine, but there’s no mistaking funny when I see it.  Well, have a good night and farewell until the morning, at least.

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Hold On Just a Minute…

Saturday, September 23rd, 2006

Jesus Christ born from a woman who never had sex.  That is just almost too crazy to believe, isn’t it?  I’m sure back in the year zero or one, there was an episode of Maury where Virgin Mary was there saying that there’s no way Joseph is the father of her baby and God was there saying there’s no way he’s the father.  And Maury, who had just been taken back there via time machine, was there to settle the score.  God was up there like, “That girl ain’t no virgin.  I’ve seen her with seven different guys.  And I see everything.  I am God.”  And Joseph is like, “Why am I even here?  I ‘ve never slept with her but for some reason the producers want me to say that I think I’m the father of this kid.”  And Maury’s like, “Hey, everybody, let’s hear the results.  When it comes to eight-month-old Jesus, Joseph, you are NOT the father.  God, you ARE the father.”  And Mary goes running backstage all distressed.  God’s like, “Oh, no.”  Maury asks him, “So are you going to take care of this kid?”  And God’s like, “Yeah, I’m gonna get myself a job and support this kid to being just like me.”  And look what happened.

And then this Jesus character walks on water, turns water into wine, and moves a mountain or something.  I don’t know because I haven’t read the Bible.  But it’s crazy to think that someone can really turn water into wine unless they have some grapes and some alcohol.  Jesus was a magician who had an idea about how life should be lived and used his magic tricks to “prove” he was the messiah.  Every night when he went to bed, he would think to himself, “I can’t believe they actually believe this shit.”

Two thousand years later, look where we still are.  People still believe this.  And I for one cannot just sit back and let the socially conditioning of Christian values be brought upon us.  Well, if you’re one of those people who says, “Faith is all I need,” when confronted with the evidence that some of the things you believe are impossible, well, you need to reevaluate your whole theory on reality.  Sure Jesus was a cool guy and he would have been great to hang out with.  I’m sure he got a lot of ladies because of that whole messiah thing.  He was a fucking chick magnet.  And if they ever ran out of wine, “Hey Jesus, make me some more wine.”  And he did.

Some people take this shit too seriously, though.  Like when I get down on Christians, I’m just doing it to make you question your beliefs a little because if you don’t, you’re no better than people like the KKK who are too afraid to think that what they stand for is wrong, so they continue killing niggers.  It’s just crazy how sometimes I see the KKK in my neighborhood and I tell them there’s a black person in my garage and they actually look.  You can say what you want about belief systems, but to chastise just one is ludacris.  Each one has its own faults.  But when you’re in one of these systems, you are often critical of others’ beliefs just because they’re not yours so they have to be wrong, right?  If you believe Jesus was the son of God and they believe Muhammad was, they’re obviously wrong.  No they’re not.  We’re supposed to be all God’s children, so what’s so special about Jesus?

God is a choice.  You can believe it exists or it doesn’t.  It’s not like you should think of it as a man or woman, though.  That’s because if there is a God, then why would he just focus on human beings and just Earth?  What about the rest of the universe and all the creatures that could exist?  And what about Maury Povich?  I’m sure he has some input on this situation.  “God, you are a not a human.  You are an energy force.”  Leave it to the talk show hosts, huh?

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Laughter is a Great Medicine

Friday, September 22nd, 2006

I’ll never forget what happened to me a little less than four years ago.  It was late August, and I was on vacation in Myrtle Beach.  I ended up in the hospital undergoing two brain surgeries in three days because a tumor was pinching off one of my ventricles.  It was so sudden it was breathtaking.  I had never been in the hospital before and it was not a pleasant experience.  But I lived through it and much more trials after that.  I used humor to help me through my painful experience and I sure hope I can convince you of the benefits of laughter.

Upon returning home, I still had a tumor near my brainstem.  I would often feel very depressed as I would get extreme headaches all the time and be unable to focus my eyes whatsoever.  It was a very dismal state.  The surgeon in Providence, RI said he couldn’t do anything for me, so we decided to go to Boston, MA.  A doctor said she could take the tumor out and she did, at least most of it. We found out what it was and it was cancerous.  The good news was that it was curable via radiation.  Thirty days of radiation and I would be cured.  I was so happy.  I finally had the disease beaten.  And here’s why I didn’t succumb to suicide or depressing thoughts.

I began watching a show called Seinfeld because I didn’t feel good enough to do anything else except watch TV.  I thought the show was amazingly funny and I really felt it was the funniest thing I’d ever seen.  I laughed and laughed and laughed all throughout the months leading to my gigantic surgery in Boston, all through my radiation therapy, and afterwards as I was recovering and regrowing my hair back.  I began pursuing writing jokes myself and this became an obsession with me.  I saw the power that humor had.  I knew that without humor, something even more terrible would have happened to me.  And I committed my life to laughing and making other people laugh.  That is my mission.

Sure, it will be nice if I become a famous comedian.  I’ll be living my dream and feeling fantastic.  I just owe humor so much of my life.  I even got to meet Jerry Seinfeld through the Make A Wish Foundation.  I want to do more, though.  I don’t just want to be a comedian.  I want to be someone who advocates laughter in everyday life.  I want to be someone who can cheer someone up from this cruel world from any kind of ailment they may be suffering from.  I feel that it is my responsibility.  Humor gave me a second chance and I will do my best to give that gift to the world.  It’s not just that I want to.  I need to.  I have to.  It’s not a choice.  It’s a mission.  And I invite you to embark on this mission with me.  Without laughter, the world would be a terrible place.

So I want you to go home today and just find something that makes you laugh.  Just do it.  It’s something that will let you forget about all your troubles and just think in a positive way.  That is why I feel that laughter is indeed a wonderful medicine.  It may not be the best medicine, but it sure doesn’t have any side effects, which is so rare today.  If you’ve learned anything from this post, having a sense of humor can be vital in certain situations, so don’t be afraid to let it out.  Until next time, laugh it up.
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Random Updates and Speculations

Thursday, September 21st, 2006

There are some problems I have to work out with the new flyer page I want to develop. but I’m sure in the future I’ll be able to make them work.  The problem is that these flyers are more Microsoft Works-like in nature and converting them to images was a social faux pas for me because when I uploaded one of them, it came in so small, I couldn’t even make it out.  And when I tried to enlarge it, it was all blurry and shit, so I decided to wait a little while until I can specifically map the images to the interface in such a way that I can still create a flyer-like image, and also have some sort of introduction to them as well.  I mean, it’s only natural to have problems when dealing with software I’ve never dealt with before, so I have a feeling that it will resolve of it’s own velition and I’ll be able to place some awesome flyers up in the next couple of days.  I’m really looking forward to this.  I’ve really got to enhance my knowlege of HTML as well.  So far, all I’ve really done with respect to HTML is basically links and lists.  I’m just having trouble figuring out what else this site needs.  Maybe some photo imagery?  I’m not sure at this time.

I’m also working on a myspace page on www.myspace.com/andrewbrunelle.  It looks to be something decent so far, but there’s only so much media I can fit on one of those pages.  Eventually, I’m hoping to collaborate the two onto my own server where bandwith is my option to contract or expand.  I’m almost there.  I really have it going now.  The only real problem is getting more traffic.  I’m glad traffic has increased signnificanly since I started this blog, but it’s still in the low range compared to blogs I read on a semi-daily basis.  So I intend for much more visitors to come to my website and experience me as a whole.  Okay, I’ve got some uploading to do on myspace, so hang tight and I’ll be there for you, hope you’re there for me, too.

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