Okay, I am actually going to record tonight.  I am trying to find the best hosting sight and the best blah, blah, blah...in order to reduce my costs, I used to be a guitar player, and have been trading in some nice equipment to get this podcasting thing going.  I am happy to report that I have 3 working mic's, some interviews setup, some other important writing and dramatization work ahead, but all in all I am feeling a sense of accomplishment and awesome-sauce!  Although I know I said I would have this stuff done sooner, this is how I have felt when I am trying to setup my little studio...

However, this picture is old, this is my base of operations, it has already transformed into something different, I'll add a pic later.  Well I am off to trade some guitars in for video equipment and blood for some SD Cards...bye!

Just Steve

In the Home Stretch - It's all over but the Brazilian Wax!

Alright, another update on the Podcasting forefront.  Thanks to Zac and the guys at Guitar Center, I am able to complete my in-home podcasting studio.  I am currently setting up and testing, before my first guest in two days.  Might I add that, I can only operate this way, everything at the last moment...I am now currently looking for a name for the podcast, possibly a new blog, which will be tied to the audio, along with this blog site.  I am looking for a reasonable hosting site and a way to advertise a lot.  We'll see what happens....I am still trying to hammer down the format, if you have read this blog any, you'll know that I am not very linear or even remotely similar in the essence or that "je ne se qua", that at least will give you the consistency or feeling of stability.

I doubt if I can stay in one idea or theme for to long, so I'll figure it out, I could use some help out there if anyone was willing to throw me bone!

I will update again with pics showing the progress of the studio....t-minus 48 hours and counting until I record my first cast and publish it.

Gotta Go!

Just Steve

I smell something familiar!

Alright its been a week or so since I had the gumption to try my hand at pod casting  .  Of course who knows how it will turn out, all I know is that my ADD flows better when I talk than when I type.  Plus, I forget...tomorrow I will be making my final trades and purchases to acquire the basics needed to launch my vocals into the soft core world of cyberspace.  I hope you will join me, I promise to be more regular...like I said ADD has its mf'in fingers in my hair so I have a rough time focusing.  Anyways, my oldest and best friend is stopping by, he is driving two hours to get here, to start this mutha off right!  It will be slow going at first, until I learn what to do, however, there will be no shortage of wise cracks, jokes, serious stories, poetry  and squirrels...everything we need, I'll announce the shows name when we are ready to sit down and do this...I also have a few other people already lined up wanting a shot at the title....so come back, I know you won't regret it!

Just Steve - Out!

I am getting a revitalization

In a few weeks, I will have some interesting if not wonderful news.  I am going to begin a seris of podcasts that will tie to this blog, so if you follow or check in once in a while come back in a few days time-to-time, I will be posting progress and updates and hopefully we can move this relationship to the next level.

Stay In touch.

"Just Steve"

Rule #34 - Is Always In Effect!

The common law purposes of rule #34, are interpreted as, thou shalt get doggie styled, if thou fall down with ass up!  Just saying.  This year is a twatting, funky year.  However, there can be no real growth without real, dismal failure, and at times I feel as though, I have failed as much as humanly possible...then I forget I am a super-human when it comes to failure.  Though, self-loathing has got me this far, I cry to the wind, I HATE YOU ALL!!! Then someone, yell's back, No One gives a rat's ass!  I know not to romantic or thought provoking but such is life, confusing and like having your taint pierced by a blind, weightlifting, Russian dyke, with palsy!  Sure she gets the job done quickly, but, the enamored billows of the puncturing of in-between meat and the sadistic smirk and stench of her body odor, make for a horrific and boner blocking good time!  Just Sayin. 

Rule #34, may you always reside at my front door and wait for someone to push me down, forced anal is always high on my list of things I want from life!

There Are Some Times...

There are some times...
I wish I could have made a different choice, but needless to say, if i did I wouldn't be at the individual realization that I can't control what I do, but I hand over the saneness of my psyche to idealistic and pompous dreams of greatness and a need to be influential in this life,

There are some times...
I think of a great a idea, it runs away in that fleeting moment when ADD takes over and I enjoy watching that shiny balloon fly away and wonder how much the parent paid for that balloon for that child to let it go....and say look, it flies!

There are some times...
I sing in the shower and see myself on stage, then i get out and realize that I am alone...and would be if I sang in public.

There are some times...
I think I can help an individual through experience, philosophy and spiritual fortitude, that it inevitably crashes and I wonder....can I get those few wasted hours of my life back?

There are some times...
I wonder, does fame and fortune hurt worse than poverty and ambiguity?

There are some times...
I wish I would have zigged instead of zagged!

There are some times...
I wonder, is my life due to a pitcher of Margaritas and a gas station condom?

There are some times...
I wish that I could be left alone, then I actually look for something to do with someone.

There are some times....
I wish I wasn't a burden, then realize that ship has sailed and its all those who keep me afloat that I find my own entertainment from.

There are some times....
I wonder...who the hell thought of Spam, and were they drunk?

There are some times...
I wish I was impervious to Marriage, only to succumb to the idea that "this one is the one", 4 divorces later, I ask "am I the one?"

There are some times...
My dizzying ability to link thoughts together to actually say something random in a group setting, is this a curse or treatable with meds.

There are some times...
When I converse and conjugate words together...is it me or one of my many voices that I believe has wisdom at the time...example...Have you really ever thought what a "Buttface" might look like?

Because of me...

I think, because I am seeing the Zodiac, like the truth that it is....I can only be with an Aquarian....Jennifer Aniston or Angelina Jolie....definitely...Team Aniston!