Category Archives: Blog

Don’t Get Excited

Just don’t! It’s been 3 and a half years, what makes you think I’d start regularly updating now, ya dum dum?

Ant Plight

Cartoon I drew about a man and an ant he befriends

Click on the image to see it bigger if the text is a little hard to read.

Destroy Everything You Touch

This has thoroughly been the most pleasant Apocalypse I’ve ever lived through (I think it’s been 3 total. Nostradamus predicted the end in 1999, there was Y2K and now the May 20th Non-Rapture – if there have been some more that I forgot about please remind me). Had a beer in the garden, took some mini-naps in the sun and generally enjoyed the relative peace.

Here’s a video of The Delta Mirror playing a song I can’t be bothered to remember the name of:

Take It On The Run, Osama!

Here’s a little video log I made in which I discuss virtually nothing of any note whatsoever but I do sing a song:

Try Talking On Your Blog With Your Fucking Arms Cut Off

Recently discovered (via Becky) this guy. He’s got a ton of tracks that are somehow difficult to buy online (Album beign released on the 10th of May though I think) but this video is what really grabs the attention. Check out Tyler The Creator! Awesome…

Oh and if you have trouble finding his stuff to buy or download online you can listen to a shit-ton of his stuff on GrooveShark, a very cool site all should use.

Another Exciting Photograph!

 

Cows In Vermont, originally uploaded by spikevicious.

Just another photo I took (Many more at my flickr account, as always)
Dunno who, if anyone, is likely to read this but might be worth knowing that I haven’t been doing much of anything lately (including updating this blog with actual entries of any kind) because I’m one of four lead roles in a play!
My acting “career” is off like a rocket!

Anyway, the play is an adaptation of The Wind In The Willows and is being put on by The Little City Players at the Vergennes Opera House in Vermont so please come along if you have the oppurtunity!

Buy tickets at www.brownpapertickets.com or at Classic Stitching in Vergennes!

If not, forget you!

Here’s a picture, I’m on the left being snooty.

Frankie Had One Too Many

Frankie Had One Too Many, originally uploaded by spikevicious.

I really have to have to have to update this blog more often!

It’s my New September resolution!

If you’re reading this blog for some reason and are all like “Who is this wildly interesting individual?” then you might want to check out:

www.twitter.com/spikevicious which is updated far more frequently
and
www.youtube.com/dkittv which isn’t updated with quite that frequency but is still full of rambling nonsense videos

Ta muchly and good night.

Hitch Hiking

A thought occurred as I whizzed by a hitch hiker on my way home from work tonight…

When I pass a hitch hiker and, as tonight, genuinely have no room in my car to be able to pick them up with their cumbersome amount of bags I actually feel a little bit guilty that I’m unable to pick them up. I feel bad that my gas guzzling car (they’re all gas guzzlers – my car gets 30 mpg which by anyone else’s definition is “fucking efficient” but let’s face it, we should all be flying solar powered wind turbines by now) has to burn all it’s precious cargo just to get me somewhere when all of mankind should work together with some sort of hive mentality for a collective efficiency. Alas, it could not be tonight so I had to drive on by screaming “GET A JOB, YOU WORTHLESS HIPPY!” as I did. It’d be rude to tell them I had no room for them so to be fair on their sensitive sans-vehicle emotions I always opt for a violent anti-freeloader vibe.

Point is the world would be a lot nicer a place if more people felt this kind of guilt. The kind of guilt that would make them stop all the more often to help out their fellow man. imagine a world where people just helped each other just because it was in their means to do so and not because they were obliged to or had some material benefit from it… hell, chances are the hiker’ll pay you a couple o’ bucks for fuel! Pick ’em up! make the world a nicer place, ya bum!A steady improvement will also occur because of the exponential increase in people being murdered by serial killers posing as innocent hitchhikers! Population control.

Take one for the team.

Though I went slightly retarded, I do feel that guilt for not being able to stop and do feel like the world would improve if more people were willing to do simple things like give people a ride in the direction you’re driving anyway… oh well!

Back to the lab…

The Many Million Posts Of The Amazing Mr. Vicious.

Yes, when I got a laptop one might have expected me to update a simple thing like a pointless blog in the ass-corner of the internet more often, but it has not come to pass!

On the plus side, I have been writing a little bit more thanks to the lap top which is decisively more productive than these blog posts anyway so you can all rest assured (I know no-one’s reading this first of all, and secondly no-one wasn’t already resting quite assuredly with regards to my blog posting) that the lap top hasn’t been a complete waste.

At any rate, here is a blog post. In this blog post is a video log I just uploaded to YouTube

If you just found this blog by chance and the COMPELLING nature of the video above has drawn you in (And who could blame you?) then go to my YouTube channel and BE FURTHER AMAZED at the intrigue and mystery behind me telling pointless stories to myself.

www.youtube.com/dkittv

My Time As An Extra In “Switchback” – The Movie.

Yes, it’s true. I’m a movie star now. Don’t get excited, I won’t forget you when I’m living the life of a superstar…

I spent a day or two over the last week with the cast and crew of a movie named ‘Switchback’ which is aiming to get a theatrical release this year.

I’m in two scenes – a funeral and a festival. Clearly, I figure, my character is pivotal in adjoining these two moments of mourning and celebration!  I play the part of ‘Paddy McGerald Fitzduffy O’Reilly’, I decided in developing my character that ‘Paddy’ had been abandoned by his parents at an early age and left on the steps of the Switchback mine (“Switchback” is the name of the movie!) where he was picked up by a pack of wolves living in the Adirondack forests. At the age of 13 Paddy was rescued by some hunters who had inadvertently killed his foster-parent wolf family. On returning to human life Paddy was unable to maintain proper social relationships and spent much of his teenage years drifting though the village as a bit of an outsider, not making any friends and, in fact, only communicating through an elaborate series of grunts and growls and would, on occasion, be found rolling around the center of town hunting the neighborhood cats.

Eventually he was picked up by some of the people running the mine where he was left as a baby to work in the mine where he was put to work diving blindly into the mines to test for gases before people who were important entered, since the area was too poor to afford ‘test canaries’.

For this reason, the character of Paddy is portrayed accurately by me by standing around awkwardly, never being next to the same person twice and generally seeming very unexcited about much of anything that’s going on, since he doesn’t understand the human concept of’ ‘excitement’.

Of course, on film my character’s obviously diverse and intriguing background is set aside and not spoken about because it would be clearly too distracting from the main plot of the film which has nothing to do with wolves or abandoned babies, as far as I know. So all you’ll see of me is me hanging out in the background, next to different people every time.

Some people would tell you that the reason I’m standing next to different people any time you might see me is because, unlike most other extras in the film, I arrived on my own and the people I spoke to during the funeral scene weren’t there for the festival. These same cynical folks might tell you “Maybe you’re just awkward and you’re standing around looking like a tool has nothing to do with a back-story and much more to do with you actually being a slight social reject”, but these people are wrong! The whole movie is just a little insight into the perplexing character that is Paddy McGerald Fitzduffy O’Reilly.

Everything else that happens in the movie is just a little entertainment in between my epic scenes.

And the reason I’m not listed by that character name, or actually at all, in the credits for the movie?

Well, that’s because this whole blog entry was a lie.