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Jason Dunstan
Warning, this post is going to be a bit long. And by the end of it, you may wish you DIDN'T know. Just sayin'. :)

Anyway, as far back as I can remember, I had a thing for women with glasses. One of my earliest memories is playing with these two "trace and draw" things that someone got in a yard sale. One was of race cars. Pretty normal, I suppose. I liked to make them into real junk cars, though. Maybe because where I came from, that's what most cars were! Anyway, the other one was a little different...a sort of fashion model thing. You traced the girls, and made designs on the dresses or whatnot. But here's the thing...I remember I didn't care about designing the dresses, but I ALWAYS DREW GLASSES ON THE WOMEN!!

I was maybe four or five at the time. So this goes back at least 30 years. Not sure where I got this. Maybe I thought some lady with glasses on TV was nice. I do remember liking Velma from "Scooby Doo" and that switchboard operator woman (in spite of her Fran Drescheresque voice) from "Hong Kong Phooey". And during my early teen years, I thought Irma from "Ninja Turtles" was kind of cute.

As for non-animated TV shows, I always HATED the obligatory "makeover the nerdy girl" episode. I remember this caused great chagrin and rage for me. I was always thinking, "YOU RUINED HER, DAMMIT!! SHE WAS HOTTER BEFORE YOU MESSED HER UP!! GET YOUR PAWS OFF HER, YOU DAMNED DIRTY APES!!" Yes, righteous indignation did ensue every time one of THOSE episodes was aired. I swear, I'm going to do a "reverse makeover" storyline in Ardra someday, in the name of RIGHTEOUS VENGEANCE.

In high school, I was only attracted to girls with glasses. None of 'em would ever go out with me, though. At this point, I still had a thing for blondes (I blame Hef and his damned magazine), but that would fade later on. I did a comic for the high school paper, and one of the side characters was a blonde, super-genius scientist named Kathy Klutzner. The seed was planted, and my emphasis changed slightly to SMART women with glasses soon thereafter.

For my entire adult life, I've been searching for that perfect intellectual woman with glasses. The never-ending struggle, I suppose. And the thing is, I still have no idea WHY I'm this way. A weird dedication to Darwinistic principles and a desire to breed with "good stock", maybe? Who knows? But, as Popeye (now THERE was a guy with some weird fetishes!) would say, "I yam what I yam, and that's all what I yam."

And thus, do all the women in Ardra wear glasses. Ardra represents the "flawed intellectual", shy but good-hearted. Plus, she has a desire to improve the world, which is always attractive.

Della is a more direct represenation of qualities I like in a woman. She's smart, tall, has a good sense of humor, and a killer bod. I did the "scars" storyline to keep her from being annoyingly perfect. Note she dresses like Velma a bit...hmm.

Aldla is about the only one of the women who isn't some ideal of mine. She's mostly just Ardra's opposite, except for the brains. She doesn't wear her glasses all the time, being one of those Hollywood types.

Faylin represents my desire for the crazy-cool, carefree geek girl. She has her flaws, but she's always fun to be around.

And lastly, Ardrienne...maybe she's the "intellectual bad girl". Or perhaps she's just a good outlet for my darker moods.

They don't really have much in common, other than being intelligent, "can-do" women.

So there you have it. Scary, isn't it? :)
 
 
Current Mood: contemplative
Current Music: Lupin The Third Soundtrack
 
 
Jason Dunstan
29 August 2009 @ 03:15 pm
I started college on Monday.  Seems to be going pretty well so far, but it's not doing much for my nerves!  My stomach's been bothering me all week.  I'm not used to being around people so much, or having so much to do, so it's bugging me a bit.  Hopefully, I'll get over it.  I think so far, Spanish is the only class that I might have issues with.  The math class I have this time seems fairly easy, although I worry a bit about higher-level math classes later on.

I wish I could get up the nerve to talk to other people.  I'm just no good at it!  I never know what to say.  My interests don't tend to be like those of most people my age.  They all tend to have kids and whatnot.  And the younger ones are all into stupid movies and tv shows that I can't stand.  

I doubt if I'll ever date, either.  It takes A LOT to even make me want to ask a woman out.  It's so difficult for me, that a woman almost has to be perfect before I will.  I've asked exactly one woman out on a date in the last five years.  And that was because I was so interested in her, I felt I had to.  Unfortunately, I was a little TOO into her for her tastes, and scared her off.  So I'm batting zero for the last half decade .

It seems like any time I see a woman I might be interested in, I find excuses NOT to talk to her.  She's reading a book I think is stupid, or she has an ugly tattoo, or smokes, or is into some hobby or something I'm not into, I say "Why bother?".  And on the rare occasions a woman seems to meet my standards, she's already spoken for and/or lesbian!  I've got to relax.  I'll never achieve [info]fesworks -like "playa" status at the rate I'm going.  :P  Seriously, though, I do have issues with dating, it seems.

I need to stop looking for this ideal ultra-uber-mega smart and beautiful geek/nerd goddess of my dreams.  But if I don't, it feels like I'm just settling.  After my engagement broke off, I felt I had to find near-perfection.  Some psychological scarring may have occured there, I think.  And the rejection a couple of years ago still hurts a little, too, as well as my carrying around guilt from the way I handled that situation.

And advice, people out there in LJ-land?  How does one go about dating, anyway?

 
 
Current Location: College
Current Mood: confused
 
 
Jason Dunstan
04 August 2009 @ 02:26 pm
This always seems to happen when it rains heavily and I sleep in late.  Another nonsensical dream!  Just try to interpret THIS:

My roommate and I are living in a huge Victorian-style house, with our families living there as well.  As if this isn't strange enough, her grandma is still alive.  I'm sharing a room with the "park ranger girl" from the previous dream.  I guess she liked me so much, she decided to move to the city. 

For some reason, a friend of someone I met a few years ago sends us some food.  Pies and cookies.  The pies are good, the cookies are horrible.  The bizarre thing is, I'VE NEVER MET this person, and only saw a couple pictures of her on a blog years ago.  Why on God's green Earth would this person make a cameo in my dream?

I recall eating pumpkin pie.  This was one of those "taste" dreams, where you can eat something, and actually taste it.  Here's where it gets REALLY weird

A chef who sort of looks like a younger version of Chef Boyardee, wearing the full chef's outfit, is PLOTTING TO OVERTHROW THE GOVERNMENT!!  And he leads an army of ROMAN SOLDIERS.  And he leads the soldiers in a HUGE SONG AND DANCE NUMBER!!  I think he was an Obama Birther.

What the hell brought this on?  Maybe the fact that I've been watching Olbermann quite a bit lately explains the anti-government Birther chef.  And perhaps the fact that I watched "Sweeney Todd" last week explains the musical number.

OH MY GOD!!  WHAT WAS IN THOSE PIES, THEN?!  ;)

P.S. to my subconscious:  The sex scene with Park Ranger Girl was way too short, dammit!
 
 
Current Location: A bizarre state of mind
Current Mood: weird
 
 
Jason Dunstan
As time goes on, I find myself less and less in agreement with libertarian viewpoints.  Really, other than foreign policy (decidedly non-interventionist), and perhaps marijuana legalization, I can't really find myself agreeing with many exclusively libertarian positions these days. 

Of course, you could also count the stimulus package(s).  Libertarians, to their credit, have been against them from the start.  I personally believe that no business is too big to fail, and that the U.S. really needs to move beyond the manufacturing mentality.  Besides that, if we must have these bailouts, the money should go to the people who lost their jobs, not the businesses whose greed and/or outdated business models got us in this mess in the first place.  Republicans, on the other hand, have no problem with giving handouts to big business, as long as Bush is the one proposing it, not Obama.  When it comes to bailouts, to use a phrase the GOP used to great effect against John Kerry, they were for them before they were against them.

Another issue I have with the libertarians these days is where they seem to be focusing their ire.  Instead of giving their most vocal opposition to the unpopular bailouts, they instead oppose the popular health care reforms.  While I'd prefer that the government not have to get involved, the simple fact is that a great number of Americans simply cannot afford health insurance under the current system.  At a bare minimum, Medicare should be expanded to cover the poor.   I think some version of the Japanese system may work best.  Even single payer would work better than the current setup, although I really don't see that ever passing in Congress.

What exactly do the libertarians (and most conservatives, for that matter) think should be done?  Nothing?  Sorry, but I just can't agree with that.  I know too many people who need health insurance, but can't afford it.  I can't afford it either, with going back to college and all, but I've been lucky enough not to need it so far.  Unfortunately, many others haven't been so lucky.
 
 
Current Location: Indy (sigh)
 
 
Jason Dunstan
19 May 2009 @ 03:15 pm
Had a weird dream before just before waking up this morning.  It seems that's always when I get the strange ones.  I wrote down the details before waking up.  Here goes (warning:  kinda long post):

For some reason, I've apparently run away from home.  I'm out walking in the woods after dark.  It's not too late, maybe around 9pm or so.

Scene change!  Two guys have apparently robbed a bank, and are trying to get away.  Or maybe they're smuggling drugs.  Their crime was not made clear, but they're trying to get away, and have some sort of contraband in their car.  Kindly old sheriff who looks like Orson Bean (veteran character actor, Google it) stops no-goodniks, one of whom gets nervous and shoots him dead. 

Bad dudes, as you might imagine, take it on the lam.  Steve Buschemi-ish leader of the group tells mustachioed pal to throw the gun out the window.  But he seems to be less evil than his leader, and is kinda nervous.  He does what he's told, but forgets to wipe the prints off first. 

Instead of going back after the gun, as you would expect, they inexplicably decide to DRIVE FASTER.  And at one point they even leap the car over a bridge that's out, all "Dukes of Hazzard"-style. 

Cut back to me.  I'm now in the woods, in the middle of nowhere.  It's winter, as there's snow on the ground.  Old farmhouse is behind me.  I spot some wolves off in the distance, chasing an antelope.  This apparently isn't Indiana, as we're not known for our antelope population.  Or our wolf population, for that matter.

Antelope gets away somehow.  Wolves SEE A JACKALOPE.  No, really, a rabbit with antlers, the legendary southwestern creature.  As this was seemingly up north someplace, this was apparently his cousin, the Snowshoe Jackalope.  Hey, I don't write this crap.  Blame my subconscious mind.

Wolves want no part of this madness (who can blame 'em?) and spot me standing on top of a hill near some small sycamore trees.  They come running after me.  It's a small pack, only three or four.  But I understandably want to get away from them.

So I CLIMB A TREE.  And in a very quick fashion.  Wolves try to climb after me, but are unsuccessful.  I kick them down with my hiking boots.  But they're a persistent lot.  I jump from tree to tree in an attempt to escape them (I'm far more agile in my dreams than in real life!), but to no avail.

Suddenly, a young woman appears.  She asks what I'm doing.  "What does it LOOK like?" is my response.  She calls off the wolves, who seem to respond to her.  I thank her, and joke that I normally like wolves.  She says "Why didn't you say so, then?"  As if that would have stopped them.  Go figure.  Wolves go along their merry way.

We then go up to the farmhouse, where an old couple apparently lives.  Strangely, I never SEE them, but I do hear them talking from another room.  Girl seems to know them, and asks if we can stay the night.  It's a big house, so we're given rooms.  They have fireplaces, strangely.

Girl uses stove to make hot chocolate, and go to my room and talk.  She's apparently some kind of park ranger, and the woods is a privately-owned park.  I mention I write a webcomic, and we talk, as she's into art and writing.  Politics is also discussed.

She and I hit it off, and there's obviously an attraction.  She's around 5'9', wears glasses, has strawberry-blonde hair (in a sort of frumpy Ardraesque style), gorgeous blue eyes, and a great smile.  And I feel very much at ease around her, which is rare for me.  I'm fascinated by the seemingly carefree nature of her life, and how much she loves her work.  She's obviously very smart, which I always like.  Things are going well, and romance seems to be destined.

I hear a noise outside.  I go downstairs to the door, and she follows me.  She begs me not to go out.  But my curiousity makes me want to see what it was.

AND THEN I WOKE UP, DAMMIT!!  What about the murderous criminal duo?  What about my running away from home?  WHAT ABOUT THE ROMANCE?!

This dream was very vivid, and I'm convinced it means something.  My opinion is that the wolves were my troubles and worries.  The young woman represents my ideal mate, most likely.  And her carefree life and the old farmhouse represent a longing for simplicity and happiness in my life, perhaps. 

But what the hell was the subplot with the criminals about?  I'm guessing they were the noise I heard outside, and that was where the storylines would connect.  But what would be the ending?  Heroism?  Tragedy?  Some combination of the two?

And why the hell did the sheriff look like Orson Bean, anyway?  Has he been in anything since "Dr. Quinn"?  Is he even still alive?  You'd think I would have chosen a more well-known character actor like William Schallert or Charles Napier to play the role.  Some things just CAN'T be explained, I suppose.  The subconscious mind is a strange and wonderful thing.

Thoughts, anyone?  Got any ideas about what this stuff might mean?
 
 
Current Location: Indy...damn it.
 
 
Jason Dunstan
04 May 2009 @ 04:20 pm
I attended Penguicon in Romulus, Michigan over the weekend.  While it's officially a Linux/open source sort of convention, seeing as I know next to nothing about that sort of thing, I was of course there for the webcomics stuff.

While I had only business cards to hand out, I at least had a new Ardra shirt to wear (thanks for those items, Fes!).  While Trevor unfortunately couldn't attend, I was able to meet Fesworks' Webcomic Beacon co-hosts Tanya Higgins (BetaPwned) and Mark Savary (Autumn Lake).  Mark and I spent a good portion of the weekend trying to break Tanya due to our constant pessimism over our lack of dating prospects.  Seems I'm not the only one who's unlucky with the ladies.

I also got to meet Adam Smithee of The Apple of Discord (gotta use Doctor Hubris in the upcoming "Speed Dating" arc!), David Adams of Slightly Off-Topic (who did a great job rounding up so many webcomickers for the con), and Michael Dellheim, creator of Prepare to Die and  the WAGON Webcomic Battle card game.

Speaking of that game, Fes playing a few rounds of it against Mike.  Very cool game, which I'll probably buy when I get more cash.  Although Fes won the first game, he had an extremely difficult time getting rid of the Ardra card.  Due to a booster card, Fes had to flip a coin to see if Ardra or his character was knocked out.  After several rounds in which Fes called shennanigans with the original coin, and used a quarter I gave him, he FINALLLY was successful....using Ardrienne!  Bad news:  Evil triumphs.  Good news:  Apparently, only one of my characters can beat Ardra.  Like The Tick, she is NIGH INVULNERABLE, baby!

I spoke on four different panels over three days.  The first, We Can't All Be Penny Arcade But That Doesn't Make Us Bad,  dealt with "hidden gems" in the webcomic world.  While I got to mention Out There and a few other somewhat obscure comics that are favorites of mine, I was really nervous and tongue-tied during most of this discussion.  Speaking in public is not one of my favorite things.

For the second panel I was on, Telling The Story One Page At A Time, I did far better.  Adam did a nice job, and Megan Rose Gedris (YU+ME, Lesbian Pirates from Outer Space) is one of those positive bundle-of-energy types that are great with these types of discussions.  While I didn't get much chance to talk to her, she came across as a super-cool person.  I took notes from here on in, and did MUCH better speaking.  NOTES ARE YOUR FRIENDS!

My third panel was How NOT to Create a Webcomic.  This one was Adam's idea, and he ran with it quite well.  The Beacon crew was also on this one, and it was a fun discussion.  As anyone who's seen the early part of my archive knows, I'm something of an expert on this particular subject.  ;)

The last panel, just before closing ceremonies, was Webcomics:  It Takes A Village (Or Does It?).  This was probably the most informative panel I took part in.  Fes and Adam were the only people I knew on it.  Other panelists were Rob Balder (Partially Clips), Alex Heberling (Garanos) and Eric Millikin (Fetus-X).  I enjoyed getting to hear other people's perspectives on the writer/artist relationship, often from those who'd had a bit more success in the business than I have up to this point.  Rob, Alex, and Eric really know their stuff.

I only spent around $100 for the whole con, mostly due to only having to buy two meals the whole time I was there (thank you Tanya, David, and ConSuite!).  While I would have liked to buy some more Apple of Discord or Autumn Lake merch, some Webcomic Battle card decks, and some Book of Biff collections (Chris Hallbeck was also at the con), I needed to save on cash.  I hope I'll have more money next time!

I hope this will help me come out of my shell a bit.  I attended with that in mind, and I think it was a success.  Back to college this fall, then!
 
 
 
 
Jason Dunstan
31 March 2009 @ 07:27 pm
It's been awhile, huh?  Much has occured since the last post almost a year ago.  I quit my job, and I'm planning to go back to college in the fall.  Probably some sort of English or Journalism major.  I'd really like to be a proofreader/editor.  It seems like my kind of work.

The problem now is that I have NO money.  I scrape up maybe $150-200 a month, but that barely pays any bills.  Right now, I'm trying to save up for Penguicon, but I fear I'll only have around $200-250 by the time it rolls around a month from now.  My car is a wing-and-a-prayer proposition, which doesn't help.

Another issue is my ongoing fear of people.  I just really don't know how to act around people I don't know, especially women.  I've been doing a lot of thinking on that issue.  I hate not having any friends, and I wish I could do something about it.  The no money thing doesn't help, though.

At least I think I've finally come to peace with the guilt surrounding the way I treated a very lovely and talented young woman, with a good heart.  I think my obsession with her was borne of the fact that not only was she beautiful, but she had everything I wanted...a winning personality, artistic skill, and lots of good friends who respect her and care about her. 

I desperately wanted to be a part of that kind of life.  So I e-mailed her way too often, and Googled everything about her.  I loved reading about her and her exciting life.  God, what I wouldn't give to have that kind of life for myself!  Unfortunately, while this kind of attention probably would have flattered me if someone had given it to me, it only served to scare her.

In addition, there was something I did that I mentioned to her, and she took the wrong way.  While I meant it innocently, I was suicidal and not completely coherent at the time due to depression and other issues.  So, it's completely understandable that it frightened her.

For the longest time, I took her rejection as a sign that I was a worthless person, that I could never be worthy of any woman, or any friends.  But while I may not be worthy of her (few could be, really), I try not to feel worthless. 

For someone like me, any attention is flattering, and a great thing.  For her, someone who has all kinds of friends, it wasn't really needed, or wanted from me.  The whole thing was a misunderstanding, and while I feel bad about it (and probably always will), it's time to move on.  She's an amazing person, and I hope she realizes that I would never want to hurt her or cause her to feel threatened in any way.  She's incredibly lucky to know so many interesting and fun people.  I wish her nothing but the best.

While I take full responsibility for what I did, I have to realize that it doesn't make me a terrible human being.  Just flawed, and a bad communicator.  I'm working to get past those flaws.  A lifetime of depression and cynicism is hard to overcome, though, especially when you have no money to see anyone about it, and practically no friends to talk to about it.  I'm hoping the combination of going to Penguicon and going back to college will give me a chance to come out of my shell a bit, and learn not to fear people so much. 

Ardra is my life right now.  I need to expand my horizons a bit, though.
 
 
Current Location: Still freaking Indy
 
 
Jason Dunstan
21 April 2008 @ 11:44 am

Still working at my dead-end job...but at least it's WAY better than the LAST dead-end job.

Great stuff is happening with the comic.  Trevor is back as artist, we now have regular updates every Tuesday and Friday, and the hit count is much higher these days.  Fes is still on board as webmaster and story editor, and the three man crew is working out great.

Still gotta get around to going back to college, though.  As soon as I can figure out what to take, exactly.

Ardra got a nice review from angry_geologist.  Rather mixed, I suppose, but she made some great points.  I'll try to use them to improve things in the future.  Here it is, if you're interested:  http://angry-geologist.livejournal.com/61306.html?view=123002#t123002

 
 
Current Location: Still Indy (sigh...)
 
 
Jason Dunstan

Now that I only work part-time, I've had a bit more time on my hands.  I really need to get back to school eventually, and plan to, once I figure out what classes to take.

But in the meantime, I've been using the free time to watch some DVD sets my roommate bought awhile back, and we never got around to watching until now.  Included in these are two '80's "classics", The A-Team and Knight Rider.

The camp value is off the charts, folks.  I'm noticing lots of stuff I didn't notice as a kid.

The A-Team:  Where to begin?  Season Four...the guest stars, sheesh.  Rick James, Isaac Hayes (in the same episode as James, although strangely NOT playing himself), Hulk Hogan (now THERE'S a camptacular episode...I love how everybody calls him "Hulkster"...as if it's his real name!)...and Boy George.  Haven't seen THAT episode yet, but I hear Mr. T getting his groove on to "Karma Chameleon" must be seen to be believed.  Favorite moment so far:  Face (Dirk "Star of the REAL Battlestar Galactica, not that pretentious emo-fest" Benedict) using a strangely well-placed trampoline to jump over a fence.  Fake, even by this show's "flip the car multiple times, but everybody crawls out safely" standards.

One more thing, before I move on...ever notice the strange similarities between The A-Team and Lupin The Third?  I think Cannell may have been watching some pirated anime in the early 80's.  Think about it:  Flamboyant leader, who often wears cheesy disguises (Lupin/Hannibal), assisted by loyal sidekick/muscle with an attitude and distinct look (Jigen/B.A.) and an off kilter but useful person who doesn't always participate in every adventure (Goemon/Murdock).  Also, a con artist who uses their looks to gain access to weapons and supplies helps out frequently (Fujiko/Face).  Despite the fact that these four stick out like sore thumbs, they somehow remain at large, and elude the grasp of the person hellbent on capturing them (Zenigata/Decker).  Yup, ol' Stephen J. Cannell, fan of Monkey Punch.

But moving on, the A-Team season 4 pales in comparison to the fourth, and mercifully final, season of Knight Rider.  Super Pursuit Mode?   No.  Just no.  Worst episodes?  One with a plot borrowed from "The Sting" which includes an awful riff from a song trying desperately to sound like the theme from the aforementioned Newman/Redford classic.  It of course gets played INTO THE GROUND.  And one where annoying Season Four cast addition RC3 (no doubt the father of Stupid Scott from "Hip Hop Harry"....watch "The Soup" to get that reference) goes back to Chicago to help save his old neighborhood.  Once there, he and Michael meet the world's whitest soul singer, who happens to be blind.  Good thing for him, since his manager/neighborhood savior is wearing the worst outfit ever.  Plaid suit with striped pinkish-red shirt.  Yowzah.  I'm no fashion plate myself, but damn.  This guy was later beaten up by this episode's Goon Squad DuJour.  Perhaps they were actually the fashion police...

The next episode after THAT one was much better, but featured a hilarious bit at the start wherein the villains of the day rob a restricted government warehouse.  It had a HUGE sign outside which read "GOVERNMENT DATA CENTER".  Now, come on, I've got some libertarian tendencies, and even I don't think the government would be THAT stupid.  Definitely a LOL moment.  And the anti-climactic ending kind of ruined it.  The Closeau-accented villain KILLS MICHAEL'S BRIDE, for crying out loud.  Michael vows vengeance, then proceeds to track this supposed international felon, that Interpol and everybody else has been trying in vain to capture for years, in less than an hour.  Said villain tries to dispose of Michael and KITT by firing missiles at them INSIDE A WAREHOUSE!!  (What would Jamie and Adam say?)  That fails as miserably as one might expect, Michael catches fey, lame-ass villain, anti-climactic ending.

Super Pursuit mode, though, is the true shark jumper.  More than RC3 or any of that other stuff.  Poor KITT gets stupid-looking fins, and the film is sped up Munster's style.  It looks like the 60's Adam West Batmobile....only far campier.  Bad, and worst of all, it gets used in EVERY FREAKIN' EPISODE!!  Some more than once!   SUPER PURSUIT MODE...AGAIN??  OH, NOES!! 

 
 
Current Location: Still Indianoplace.
Current Music: A-Team theme. Zippity-do-da....
 
 
Jason Dunstan
23 December 2007 @ 11:29 pm
I'm always kinda glad when it's over.  It always seems to me that these days, it's just another way for rich people to rub poor people's noses in it.  

Still, it's not near as bad this year as last.  Although I still don't have much money, at least I don't have to put up with so many idiots at work.  You'd be shocked how much better the people who shop at this store are compared to the complete morons who shopped at the hellhole I used to work at.  Not to mention WAAAAAY better supervisors.  Night and day, my friends, night and day...

And best of all, no annoyingly repetitive Christmas music!  They don't play ANY music in this store!  God bless 'em!

Anyway, my shopping's done (the little I could afford) and I'm ready for Herr Klaus to visit.  Funny thing, I mentioned to my roommate that I put catnip toys in the cats' stockings, and apparently they overheard me, because they keep sniffing around there now.  I had to hang their stockings a couple feet higher.  How do they always know?  HOW?  ;)
 
 
Current Location: Still Indy (unfortunately)
Current Mood: hopeful
Current Music: Anything but Christmas music!
 
 
Jason Dunstan
 Extra points if you get the semi-obscure webcomic reference above.  And the Heroes fans will shudder at the second reference, I'm sure.  All is explained below, however, in my handy 2007 Indianapolis City Election Wrap-Up.

I voted for Fred Peterson, the professorial-looking and sounding Libertarian candidate, due to his opposition to the new stadium.  Unfortunately, he only got around 3 percent of the vote.  Mohinder Dindiyal, the LP council candidate in my district, got about the same.  The four At-Large LP council candidates got between 1 and 2 percent.  Still, I tilted at the windmill.  First time I ever voted straight ticket, so that felt bizarre, but the Dems really ran the city into the ground the last few years, and the GOP tends to be a bunch of neo-cons...what is a libertarian-leaning sort to do?

Anyhow, the GOPers won big.  Mayor Bart Peterson got canned in a huge upset by Greg Ballard, a Marine colonel who seemed to have no chance until a couple weeks ago.  Classic "stealth" campaigning, gotta hand it to him.  Bart's negative ads in the last couple days backfired big-time, mostly since they seemed to have little factual basis to them, and were an exercise in straw-grabbing.  The property tax issue, along with a sorely ill-timed massive increase in the income tax, sealed the mayor's fate.  The shenanigans of soon-to-be former Council President Monroe Gray didn't help, either, and probably explain why so many incumbent Democrat councilors went down in flames.  They did knock off one Republican incumbent, but that one was on the outs with his own party, anyway, so that's a wash.   Bad night for the Dems in this town, although they did pick up a few mayoral spots elsewhere in the state, including Anderson and my hometown of Vincennes.

Repubs also won a 17-12 majority on the council, so seems Mr. Ballard has a mandate of sorts.  I just hope he's a Ron Paul small government guy, and not a Bushie neo-con creep.  Since he didn't raise much money, hopefully he won't be a tool of the corporate types.  Check this space in four years for results.  Should be interesting, at least, especially since Ballard didn't seem to have much of a plan, other than, "Hey, I'm not Bart!"
 
 
Current Mood: quixotic
 
 
Jason Dunstan
07 November 2007 @ 11:28 pm

Yes, finally, at long last, I have gainful employment!  I start on Saturday.  It's still in retail, so it's not the greatest, but hey, it pays the bills, and it's certainly a step up from the hellhole I used to work at.  In fact, they only pay about a buck less an hour from day one than I was making after SEVEN YEARS at the old place, so that's certainly a point in favor of my new employer.  

Big thanks to fellow webcomicker Jason Goude of "Seriously Suzy", for allowing me to use his name as a referral.  He works at a North Carolina location in the same chain.  Apparently, this store likes to employ guys named Jason who make webcomics with female leads.  Go figure, huh?

Wish me luck at the new endeavor, folks.  I'm cautiously optimistic.  The morale there seems pretty good, so I'm looking forward to checking it out.  Plus, the clientele seems a bit, well....smarter than the customer base at the old workplace, which makes me happy.  Cross your fingers, folks.  I still plan to take at least a few classes at some point in creative writing, if nothing else.  Gotta keep the options open, and continue the life-improvement plan.

 
 
Current Mood: optimistic
 
 
Jason Dunstan
01 November 2007 @ 03:02 am

I just got back from Michigan Tuesday night.  I visited rachael_knight 's family, good folks all.  It's always nice to get out of the house.  I used to live in Midland (from 2000-2004), so I know the area well.  When in Central Michigan, always make the trip over to Frankenmuth to eat at Zehnder's.  Best.  Fried chicken.  EVER!!  The birthday club rules, since you can get a free chicken dinner anytime during your birthday month.  Since Stacy's a near-vegetarian, I get all the chicken, which is a wonderful thing.  :)

No trick-or-treaters showed up here.  I'll have to eat that bag of Paydays myself.  Since I'm trying to lose even more weight, I'll have to spread them out over several days.  Speaking of Halloween, Fes was kind enough to put up a new comic over at http://www.ardracomic.com for me.  Thanks, Fes, you rule!

We watched some movies tonight:  Sean of the Dead, Dawn of the Dead, Army of Darkness (a Halloween tradition), and another Bruce Campbell film, Maniac Cop.  You'd think a film that has both Ash and Richard "Shaft" Roundtree would be pretty good.  But you'd be wrong...although Bruce has the ability to elevate crappy films to the watchable level, so it wasn't that bad.  Also watched Ninja Warrior, since they're playing the tournament that (SPOILER ALERT) Nagano won.  Also featuring a chainsaw-sculptor guy who went out in the first round.  The super-bombastic Japanese announcer's constant cries of "Chainsaw!  CHAINSAWCHAINSAWCHAINSAW!!" are ultra-hilarious.

Now that I'm back home, I need to get back to job hunting.  As far as that goes, I'm beginning to understand how Don Quixote must have felt...

 
 
 
 
Jason Dunstan

Stupid Ded Sux!  Anyway, I don't follow sports as much as I used to, but I picked up a Baseball Digest the other day for old times' sake.  And lo and behold, I saw an ad for this:

http://www.eternalimage.net/mlb_page.html

Talk about taking your devotion to the ol' home team to the grave, huh?  I can't decide if I'm happy or frightened that the Cardinals are among the limited number of teams available.

Seems they make Star Trek stuff, too.  I couldn't work up the courage to look at that page...

 
 
 
 
Jason Dunstan
20 October 2007 @ 07:57 pm

I'm trying to feel better about things, but it's tough.  I can't seem to find a job to save my life.  I seldom even have people call me back when I apply.  Am I that unemployable?  I worked at my last job for seven years.  You'd think people would see that and think, "Hmm, if he lasted seven years, he must be pretty reliable!".  I'm beginning to think maybe my former employer is telling lies about me.  I certainly wouldn't put it past them.  Might just be paranoia on my part, but I'm starting to wonder.

On top of all that, I still feel incredibly guilty about how I treated someone a few months back.  I scared her, and made her hate me.  I really don't deal with conflict well, and I wish I could find a way to get her to forgive me, or at least not hate me so much.  I've never had anybody hate me before...I tend to be a nice guy who doesn't say much, and doesn't try to "stir the pot", for the most part.  And those who know me at all know that I'm far from arrogant, so that's not just me being full of myself.  I was a jerk with her, though, and I'll never forgive myself for it.  She's an amazing person, and I wish her nothing but success. 

I wish I could see a doctor, but joblessness doesn't lend itself towards that sort of thing, seeing as I have no money.  Seems I'm in a real Catch-22 here.  I can't do anything about the depression until I find a job, yet being depressed makes it harder for me to WANT to go find a job...I keep thinking, "what's the use?", and fear even more rejection.

Wish me luck, people...I need it! 

 
 
Current Mood: (what else?)
 
 
Jason Dunstan
16 October 2007 @ 11:59 pm
Okay, folks, here's proof that this journal will not merely be emo rants wherein I wallow in my misery.  I also plan to bring you some fun stuff, some weird news, occasional opinion pieces, and miscellaneous whatnot for your reading pleasure.  Here's the first of those:

Seems the makers of "The Heartbreak Kid" just can't come to grips with the fact that maybe, just maybe, their movie, oh, I don't know...SUCKED, perhaps?  Check this out:

http://www.computerandvideogames.com/article.php?id=173782

Yes, blame a video game.  True, Halo 3 sold about 500 bajillion copies, but might that be due to the fact that it's, oh, I don't know...GOOD, perhaps?  I'm not much of a gamer, but even I thought the commercials made it look pretty cool.  And the commercials for that movie made it look, well...really bad.

Of course, I may be biased.  I've found Stiller to be vastly overrated since the days of "The Ben Stiller Show", and I hate the sophomoric comedies that Hollywood seems to be producing by the boatload recently.  But the ad campaigns for the movie changed in tone at least twice, a sign that maybe it was in trouble even before it was released.

But it's okay...it was Halo 3's fault!  Damage control that would make Karl Rove blush.  I hope this is a sign that maybe people are starting to demand a little more from comedies and the movie industry, but I'm not getting my hopes up.  I'm still waiting for the next Belushi or Kauffman to come along.  Or even the next Aykroyd or Murray, for that matter.  Humor is in a sorry state these days.

Of course, maybe it wasn't Halo 3 at all...maybe it was THIS!! 

http://www.worth1000.com/entries/34500/34684tdop_w.jpg

That's gotta be it...folks just couldn't resist the cuteness, and shunned Mr. Stiller's cinematic genius! 

Or maybe with the recent spate of pro wrestlers-turned-film-stars, like The Rock, people were disappointed that the film wasn't about this guy.  Shawn Michaels, "The Heartbreak Kid":

http://www.nuvo.net/archive/images/02.15.06/spo_michaels.jpg

(Yes, I used to watch wrestling back in the day...It's still always good for an unintentional laugh, if nothing else).

Hey, these lame-ass excuses are about as legit as what the movie people came up with, don't you think?  Here's an idea...MAKE BETTER MOVIES!!

 
 
Current Location: At the computer, duh!
Current Mood: amused
 
 
Jason Dunstan
16 October 2007 @ 09:59 pm
Hi, people.  Welcome to my LiveJournal page.  Be forewarned, however, that my life is completely depressing and boring, so don't expect much.  Exciting people tend to hate me...actually, most people tend to hate me, for that matter.  Maybe you'll be different.  But somehow I doubt it.
 
 
Current Location: Indianapolis
Current Mood: depressed
 
 
 
 

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