If anyone’s ever wondered why I have the attitude I do toward religion in its many forms…

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 31st, 2005 by Scott Crawford

Look no further than here, here (apologies for Salon’s shitty interstitial ads) and here.

Yes, we’re supposedly talking about the lunatic fringe here, but scarily, it’s not all that far off from the things I hear from the average “person of faith” (and I’m not singling out any one faith here; it just happens that these supposed “Christians” are the ones grabbing the headlines this week).

It’s sad, because at times, it makes me so angry to see stuff like this that it leaves me momentarily questioning our First Amendment rights (which is probably part of why it’s done, if you’ll don a tinfoil hat with me for a bit), and it also makes it extremely hard for me to trust people who just want to believe that everything’s going to be alright and can’t do it without the help of a so-called “higher power”.

Disgusting.

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 26th, 2005 by Scott Crawford

This world gets more screwed up by the day.

Craziest piece of music I’ve heard in a long time.

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 25th, 2005 by Scott Crawford

St. Charles, IL High School Choir of 1984!

Courtesy of Tape Findings, which looks like a goldmine upon first glance.

Google Talk

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 23rd, 2005 by Scott Crawford

Google Talk has launched. If you want to bug me on there, you can do so by messaging “reverendscottcrawford”. Should work.

Let me know how your experiences with the service are.

I return to the Get Precious gloryhole Friday at the Loop!

Posted in My Big, Black Cock., Upcoming Events. on August 22nd, 2005 by Scott Crawford

Yes, that’s right, after an extended stay at Betty Ford, I’ll be back behind the m00g (and pouring a 40 on the ground, or my singer, for the recently departed creator of the m00g) for the Get Precious show at the Loop Lounge in Passaic, NJ on Friday, August 26th. There are other bands playing too, see flyer below. Cover’s $7, and there’s a food drive going on (though I’m not sure if we’re still referring to it as “Live Aids” as the earlier promos were), so bring some non-perishable food that we can feed the people with! Filthy, reprehensible behavior for a good cause! Can’t front on that.

RIP Bob Moog

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 22nd, 2005 by Scott Crawford

People who play synthesizers and people who love how they sound have essentially lost their God today.

Sincerest condolences to his friends, family, and to everyone else who understands his impact on the world and is as bummed out about this as I am.

Another Short Movie Review: “Ray”

Posted in My Big, Black Cock., Reviews: Scott Crawford on August 22nd, 2005 by Scott Crawford

Absolutely brilliant. Not a bad performance in the whole goddamned thing. Highly recommended.

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 20th, 2005 by Scott Crawford

My mom just complimented me on my new Slayer t-shirt.

The Saddest Story Ever Told.

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 19th, 2005 by Scott Crawford

I was so close.

I was in a titty bar.

I had my laptop with me.

I powered it up.

I found a weak, but seemingly active enough wireless Internet connection.

I tried to connect.

I failed.

DAMN YOU, WEP ENCRYPTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111111111111111111

*liltear*

Sin City

Posted in My Big, Black Cock., Reviews: Scott Crawford on August 17th, 2005 by Scott Crawford

Sweet mother of Christ, that was a good movie.

That’s all I’ve got for now.

You know…

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 16th, 2005 by Scott Crawford

Krokus are touring too, but you don’t hear me having an orgasm over that now, do you?

Mooooooooooooooo…

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 16th, 2005 by Scott Crawford

It’s amazing what attacking a sacred cow will do for one’s Q rating. I may just have to do it more often.

Am I the only one on Earth…

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 16th, 2005 by Scott Crawford

…who isn’t all OMGOMGOMGOMG because Bauhaus are touring?

I doubt that many of you saw them the first time around, but did that many of you miss the ‘98 tour? And, of those of you who saw them on that tour (admittedly good stuff), how many of you really think it’s a good idea to spend more money to see a band who are 7 years older now?

I actually haven’t ruled out going, but I just don’t see what the fuss is. People are acting like The Beatles got back together with Hitler singing for them or something. I’m probably just a big party pooper, but it’s not like it’s a Love And Rockets tour. Get a grip, Oreo!

Dear FedEx,

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 12th, 2005 by Scott Crawford

Rot in fucking hell, you useless pig bastard cocksuckers.

Love,
Scott

P.S. Die.

Pathetic x 2

Posted in My Big, Black Cock. on August 11th, 2005 by Scott Crawford

So, first, I get bored and desperate and braindead enough to take eHarmony’s personality test thing. Then, I finish the goddamned thing, which takes forever, and they say “no, we’re not going to let you near our other users, WE HAVE NO MATCH FOR YOU PRICKBOY, K THX BYE”.

No one in their system is a match for me. Yet somehow, I bet that if these fucking people took the test, they’d find a fucking match.

The universe is now fired.

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