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Way on down West London Town

  • Jun. 9th, 2009 at 1:56 AM
I got in Thursday night and tried to sleep in Heathrow. There were lots of people sleeping there including young and single women which made me feel I shouldn't be too worried for my safety if they weren't worried.

 
Couldn't sleep too much so I started wandering around. I shaved in the airport and was reminded of Tom Hanks in Terminal. Found the tube station but it didn't open until 5. I went into London and walked by Herrods but it didn't open ultil 10 so I went to my hotel in Fultham, the Channins Hounslow Hotel right by Hounslow. Took the tube to the Hounslow Central station and walked for a couple of hours trying to find it. Eventually I got directions and a bus.
 
 
 





After dropping off my stuff I went back to London zone 1, got off at Piccadilly and saw a busker doing a circle show. He changed into superman and got people to do things but not much happened. I gave him a pound in support of a future colleague. Saw where Avenue Q and Les Miserables were playing. I saw a strip club but they weren't open yet. Then I did something I wanted to do when I came at the age of 12. I saw a movie in an English Cinema. It was mostly the same. Small differences like the movie nachos didn't have cheese. Just salsa and jalapenos. Maybe they had cheese hidden somewhere that I didn't see.


So Terminator Salvation was all right.

I went home, slept. Got up looked watched tv, went to the local shop in Fultham, and slept the afternoon. Then I walked to a karaoke place I read about online. I walked forever before finding the Duke of Wellington
 


 




It wasn't the pub I had intended, and that was good cause it was the pub that had the karaoke that night. The Wishing Well that I had intended to find was further down the road and had karaoke the next night. The food was all right and the people friendly.




There was even a pregnant woman singing the Karaoke classic, Black Velvet.


Spent a lot of time watching TV, wandering the streets of Feltham and Hounslow and found the Blockbuster.

I'm blown away by the things that are exactly the same. And the things that are completely different. Do you know they drive on the wrong side of the road? Of course you do. But they drive on the wrong side of the cars too. And that's just wrong.

Speaking of TV. There was a show called MI High. About 3 school students who work for MI9 in deep cover. But their boss who is deep cover as the janitor was Danny John Jules of Red Dwarf. The episode was titled "A Kind of Magic" which is not only a Queen Reference but also a Highlander reference, so even though it was Power Rangers bad I enjoyed the experience.

His reach is global

  • Jun. 4th, 2009 at 4:00 PM

Andre the Giant has a posse:


Even at London's Heathrow Airport.

Leaving on a Jet Plane pt.1

  • Jun. 3rd, 2009 at 8:15 PM

All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go. Sitting in the airport in San Jose waiting to go to London via L.A. and Chicago.
 
 
 

It's been a day. Drinking, Meth, Infidelity, Lies, Inappropriate behavior between employees and dancers. All on a Wednesday shift. I'm leaving the soap opera of The Kit Kat Club behind for 10 days. Hope someone will DVR it for me. See y'all later.

May. 10th, 2009

  • 11:53 PM

Nightmare Pics


My Lovely in her new home


Imagine the possibilities


I bought a new case, some pics and a strap for my guitar. I even played a little. I'm going to need more practice if I'm going to make a living with the guitar.





I spilled some gas in the back earlier and the fumes are very strong. Hope I don't die or lose too many brain cells in my sleep.

I also named my guitar today. Paul asked me what her name was and I thought of only one name. I joked that it was Lucille but it was really...

As I write this I'm eating a Klondike bar and eating a 99 cent bag of Doritos in front of the Ramada Inn in Sunnyvale at 10:48 PM. I slept in front of a different hotel in Sunnyvale. Woke at 5:00 and got online to get the info on where today's 5k would be. My best friend Mike and I agreed months ago to not eat fast food for a year and during that year do a 5k, a 10k and a half-marathon.

 
I had planned to not run until I got down to 300 lbs so this would be a walked 5k. Mike has trained for a week for this event so he thought he might be able to run most of it. We talked and caught up then started the event and got seperated by my lack of speed. I was soon at the back of the event and women pushing strollers passed me by. They stopped to show their kids the person in the spongebob costume and I laughed at the knowledge that they would pass me again. I kept going solwly. Soon there were just a few people near me. I kept going. The volunteers along the way were very nice. Mostly they were Asian and the Asian high school girls reminded me of a few of the girls who've been at the club and I wondered if this were a few months or years ago would the girls from the club be there getting their community service in at Great America. That also made me think of the girl in question and I got sad:( I walked and walked some more. After I passed the 2 mile marked I started actually gaining on some people and passed some. I pushed hard. I actually ran about 4 or 5 times for a little while and didn't hurt myself in the process. It was slow running but that in addition to the passing people made me very happy and proud of my work over the last few months.

 
I had a profound joy as I realized that even though I feel like shit now about being a (nearly) 400 pound man who is 33 and has never had a girlfriend and lives in his car and has had sex about 26 times and enjoyed very few them... or whatever it is that was bothering me, that I have been doing positive things. I've gotten in shape and saved money and at least the heartbreak I'm experiencing now has given me lots of song ideas.

 
Mike soon ran up and joined me. We finished together and I jogged the end very slowly but still faster than my walk. As we sat there eating an orange slice and piece of banana we talked about life, the universe and everything. I told him how yesterday the girl in question and I made out a little. MUCH too little. And I went over with him again the things I was considering, Road Trip, LA and Parent's House.

 
We then went to Denny's and ate some food. I had getting to this day without breaking my diet as my goal so it was time to cash in on the day off. We ate and had fun and took a picture in front of my van. I told him I wanted it for this blog to title PHATHLETE

 
PHATHELETE

Later I went to Coyote California in between Morgan Hill and San jose fof a Karaoke show. Ran it for 5 hours and got $75. My uncles Mark and Georgie came as well as my cousin Adrian and his friend Eddie. It was very fun and while tearing down the show a girl I met at Alex's who wanted to fuck me called me back I told her I would call back in about 20 minutes. I wrapped up the show and headed down to Gilroy to get some Pinoccio's pizza since I was so close and it was my day off. I called one of the girls at work who I think may like me, maybe not. I wanted to ask her before talking to this random girl. She didn't answer so I called the woman from Alex's. She was busy but wanted me to call in later and come over IF I wanted. I went to Pinoccios and ordered a medium mushroom, olive and pepperoni pizza. That's a big improvement over the X-large I would have eaten in the past. I asked if they knew Anthony Oliveri. The man said it was his nephew. I told him that I went to school with him and am a singer and wanted to know if he still plays guitar. He told me that Tony had auditioned for Limp Bizkit and plays amazingly well and I could meet him at the other Pinoccio's down the road. While waiting for the pizza I called the girl from work again and left a message asking if she was a little into me or if what we do is just fun flirting. I had also asked Todd earlier if he would get me a job in a message. He hasn't called back and neither has she. This gave me a comedy idea about discussing how nobody can commit to a phone call. A text is more casual and will maybe get a response but picking up seems to be too much for most people. I then got the pizza and went deeper into Gilroy. I went into Pinoccio's #2 for what I believe is the first time in my life. I saw Tony, he looks so much like Freddie Mercury. We talked about his audition and my american Idol audidion and that he has a band that practices in Fremont and is interested in a possible side project. I then drove home and during the drive my dad called and I told him about the whole situation and how I couldn't stand being there among all these beautiful women and not being able to have any of them and how the girl in question is messing with me. It was the only converstation I think I've had with him about women. I kept going and got to where I could have turned off to go see the random bar girl and decided I didn't want sex with a random girl when I have feelings for this girl. I then called the girl in question to ask her advice about what I should do. I was going to totally tell everything about my life and shit. She didn't answer. I then came to understand that since my voice was shot I had nowhere to go. It was too early to go to a sleep location and I coudn't go to karaoke without being able to sing. I then did a little laundry folding, went to the bathroom, bought a Klondike and Doritos and had wasted enough time so I could park at this hotel.
 
Interesting day
Well, isn't that interesting. I've spent some time just now reviewing my past entries in the blog. Obviously I didn't get back to it "tomorrow" on my last post. Very quickly about that, the events that I was talking about then are still in my mind and my heart. I was going somewhere with everything I was saying but I'm not in that place right now. I have remembered who I am, why I don't do drugs or lie or do irrevocable things to my body.

The whole course of this blog I have been writing about CHANGE. I wanted to improve my life. For a majority of the blog I've written about leaving the club. I hated it for a while there and wanted nothing more than to leave and live a good life outside. I didn't do that cause I felt as a 450 lb man there weren't many options for work. I wanted to move into my van to keep my world so narrow I'd do nothing but work and work out. I then wanted to have a grand trip where I'd lose a pound in every state and not leave that state until the goal was met so I could then be a 350 pound man with guitar and busking skills would have more ability to succeed in the world.

Now, months later I'm actually under 400 lbs. I weighed 398.0 this morning before my workout. And I once again am contemplating my options. I no longer hate the club the same way I did. I have accepted the money is less in 4 ways that I won't get into now. I've accepted the beautiful women all around me that are a sweet torture for my little heart. However the times they are a changing and the club is no exception. Policy changes and a change in the power structure have changed the way I feel about the club. I think things are going in a bad direction and now the only hope we have in the form of our fearless leader and manager Rich has been in effect rendered impotent.

Because of this on Monday I decided to get out. I called my friend Todd who works on a show on the interenet out of the Warner Brothers lot and left a message asking if there were any entry-level positions open there for me. I also called my dad and asked if the offer to move up there and build a room of my own under the house was still good. No response from Todd but my dad is ready to have me move in.

I also decided to call the girl in question from the previous entry. I told her that our I've been thinking about her and that while I have crushes on many of the girls here that I've developed strong feelings for her and that the only reason I decided to make a gay confession like that is because I'm planning to leave. She said that she loves me. That I have no idea how much she loves me. Well, she's right, I do have no idea how much she loves me or what that means but I'll take it as it is given. However she meant it it makes me feel good. But she is certainly not in a place in her life for a relationship. She's seeing a guy, maybe, I'm no longer sure, she's seeing a bunch of girls here at work and that's not something I really want to bear witness to. So there is nothing really to explore with her anyway so I'm not going to miss out on anything on that front. If it were someone else I'd be up for messing around and not having it mean anything, but she already means a great deal to me so I don't think I could be casual with her.

So now I'm looking at the choices I have. I can live in any city in my van. I can start a karaoke business anywhere. I've saved some seed money for exactly this contingency. With that in mind I have LA with or without a job with HD Films, moving to my parent's house and building a room, get in shape with my whole family and have the people I love the most right there with me, move to Arizona with my best friend Ben, stay around this area but not in the club near my other best friend Mike, move to Sacramento where I'm close to my parents and very near my brothers where there are many bars where I can ply my trade, Tour the country in my van and various combinations thereof.

The most attractive to me right now are LA with a job and living at my parent's house. If Todd were to call me with a job I'd put in my notice immediately. However, I think I'll try a combination. Go to the parents, spend some time in the bosom of my family and recharge my soul after 5 years in a strip club. I only want to go if I am productive, creating art, working and being with my family. I'd like to test out my ability to make karaoke happen by doing it there then I can be assured I can do it anywhere.

So, for now I'll keep thinking

The truth is out there

  • Mar. 27th, 2009 at 2:15 PM

I'm so fucking sick of my life. I am thinking of taking up drinking, drugs, tattoos and lying. All things that I don't do, that I'm opposed to. But things all that are more attractive than being a fat bastard. I completely chose the wrong drug. Food is a terrible drug with so many negative side effects and none of the sexiness of other drugs.

I've been in love with women since I was 5 years old. They have been a HUGE focus of my mind ever since. Perhaps that is why I have had so little experience with them in my 33 years. I've made it too big a deal. Or maybe it's because I was sexually molested as a kid. That can hyper or hypo sexualize a person.  Either way, I've lived in a state of unrequited love with the female gender for nearly every second of my life. The brief and few exceptions haven't satisfied me in any way.

The day I started this blog I was hopeful. I was going to make getting my life together the major project that I was focused on. This blog was going to be both chronicle and inspiration. Later that day, while at work I decided to kill myself. I had thought about it in the past but now I had finally decided. I was going to take the cash I had saved for charity and paying off my taxes, have sex with a really hot prostitue and blow my head off. I was certain that I would do it. I made it through the day's work knowing that would happen and when I packed my things and took them outside I was bathed in sunlight and felt a deep deep shame. If i still believed in God I would have thought that was what I had experienced. I knew that I had been a fool and no matter what I couldn't throw away my one chance at life.

But you know what? Every fucking drug addict I know is having a hell of a fucking time.

Ok so I'm going to cut that thread for now. I've been moping around this strip club and the girls have been asking me what's wrong. I've been close to crying all morning long. There could be a catalyst, but not a cause. The cause is what is listed above. The catalyst may be a girl who is a friend of mine a few weeks ago told me she made out with one of the other girls here. I said I was jealous and she hinted that maybe we would so something. Later when I was in Phoenix I texted her that I had gotten her a present. A few hours later she wrote back we should make out. I was pretty excited about that. Then a while later i talked to her on the phone and she said she loves me, quite dramatically, not casually at all like a friendship. I had no idea what this was about but was intrigued. I care about her a lot and am attracted to her so it seemed like something to explore.

Ok so I'm tired and will resume tomorrow...
 

Not much

  • Jan. 24th, 2009 at 12:57 AM

 
No gym, no shower, little money (especially considering there were 8 girls) some karaoke now sleep.

All that and a glass of Milk

  • Jan. 23rd, 2009 at 12:52 AM
Didn't do much all day. Walked in the gym for 35 minutes, showered, shaved and proceeded to eat a lot of food and watch Russell Brand comedy on YouTube all day until some friends called to hang out and all plans fell through so I went to see Milk. It's hard to believe that with all the gay people I work with (strippers) nobody has ever shown interest in seeing Milk. It was hearing about it on NPR that got me interested. It was some good shit. I voted no on 8 but could have and still could do more.  Thank god we at least have OBAMA. 2 days and I my life is already better. Wait, I live in a VAN DOWN BY THE RIVER!

Well, at least that's something

  • Jan. 21st, 2009 at 11:39 PM
Woke up, did 30 minutes on the elliptical machine, showered and shaved. All three of those things I hadn't done in a while and damn did it feel good to have done them. I kept up with my diet all through work and then ate crap afterward. I went to karaoke and sang one song then went to the gym. I actually did my chest and bicep day huzzah. If only I hadn't eaten those doritos (bags), potato wedges, ice cream and chicken strips.
I woke up this morning on Evelyn st in Sunnyvale. I logged on and started checking out the coverage of the Obama inauguration on CNN.com. While waiting for it I was chatting with Mike and listening to Jesus Christ Superstar. First of all, came to appreciate that i never fully appreciated how great it is. Second I came up with my idea Jesus Christ Super Size(d). In it I might talk about the lesser known Apostles: Mary, Biff, Rufus and the greates Apostle of all... Rudolph.

I was sick and my computer was broken so there hasn't been any writing for a while, but let's face it, I was lazy before I was sick. I was doing very well on diet and exercise before getting sick. I need to get back to it.

I'm at karaoke at the Quarter note now. I'm kinda sad in general and if I weren't going on this trip I would have to quit anyway cause being around beautiful naked women all the time is killing me. So, that's positive. Seriously though. I am excited about the Jesus idea.

2008 in Review

  • Jan. 2nd, 2009 at 11:07 PM

Last night I was dead tired when I erased my post so I'll try this again.
 
It's the beginning of a new year, but then again isn't every the beginning of a new year? Every day is the first day of the rest of your life. But as it is a  time for new resolutions and all that, I've resolved to keep improving my walks, guitar and um... I got nothing.  I want to be better in every way. Hope to make that happen.
 
In  2008 I met 3 heroes, Larry Elmore (ok I met him in 2007 but I got to hang out with him in France and Kentucky in 2008), Dean Karnazes (0n our Birthday, same day baby) and Mystery. I lost weight and gained weight and lost we... OK,  we know how the yo-yo goes. I moved into my van in preperation of a trip through the country in it.  And.. I created Jack Squat. I mean I did do a cool painting in KY but It was copying the master. I didn't really make any new music or art.  Hmmm... I'll try to do better this year.
 
Since I last posted I saw AC/DC with Jason and Jeremy and Metallica with Ben. There was a Christmas  and tamale day with the family a new year with Mikey and Paul and drumroll please... Mike's wedding. Wow. Saw all the Kaisers there. With my family, the Kaisers and Ben there it was nearly all my favorite people in the same place. The exceptions being Jason, Tave and Anastasia.
 
OK So that's all for now. I'll try to update this more so that I can do justice to these major events with more than a cursory mention of their passing.

Happy New Year

  • Jan. 2nd, 2009 at 12:32 AM
Damn, I erased the post

Nov. 7th, 2008

  • 8:26 AM

It's 10:00 I'm in the Renaissance Chicago O' Hare Suites Hotel and I'm about to go downstairs to get directions to the hotel downtown where the seminar is. I'm excited and a little nervous to meet Mystery and learn some stuff. Tonight I'm sure I'll be downright scared.

 

I ate some stuff that wasn't on my diet and immediately regretted it. If I knew either plate was so big I'd have just had one or the other. It was very tasty though. I returned to it and finished it off later in the evening.

 

I walked on the treadmill last night and did weights this morning, so Iworked off some of the nachos and maybe a little of the frys. The hamburger will have to be worked off later.

It's been a long day

  • Nov. 6th, 2008 at 5:54 AM

I'm now sitting in SFO and my flight is delayed to Chicago. I'm going to take a class with Erik Von Markovic himself. Since the plane was to leave at 6 I decided to be here before 4 to pack and check in and see if I can get a comfortable seat.  (they got me one with nobody next to me) So what I did was, after work I pulled into a parking lot to try and rest a little and althought that didn't work too well, at least I could lay down for a while. I then met Bubs from work at Kyle Kingsbury's event at the Brittania Arms. The epidode was hilarious and disgusting and HILARIOUS. I stayed after and sang some Karaoke and in a contest. They said they would call me with the results. I've never heard that one before.  Bubs and I meat a friend of Kyles called the Hungarian Menace or something.  She was trying to get over a crush by spending time with him. Good luck to her.
 
I'm listening right now to Barack Obama's acceptance speech on Youtube. When I heard that the election had been called I had to call  my mom. I didn't expect this but I got teary.  First of all, Barack Obama is the man, the one that I truly want to lead us, but of course the other part is what we've all been waiting for for so long. The highest office in the land has been broken of the color line.  The world is not perfect by any means but now it feels a little more like it should be.  I feel hope. What audacity!
Not much happened today. Woke up, voted, did laundry, worked out, worked, worked out again, we got our first black President, met with a friend at a bar, made plans how we will both become stars, made out with her a little, played some guitar.

In front of the bar

  • Nov. 3rd, 2008 at 11:58 PM
It's been raining. I'm in front of The Blue Bonnet where I sang karaoke. My voice isn't as strong as it used to be. I need to get into my storage and get my Seth Riggs singing course and my guitar books. I have been practicing but it's just repeating the same things over and over. I need to learn more.
 
I'm still trying to figure out how I'll prepare my van for painting. I need to sand it or use a chemical stripper to remove the paint. If I sand it I could do it by hand or with power. If I use power, where do I get the power? I need a clean white van to make stealth parking easier.
 
I ran into Claire from work at the gym on Lawrence and Arques. I was there to weigh in. 446. That's a 9 lb loss in 2 days. I just might make that 400 lbs goal before starting my trip.

Paint and Rambling

  • Nov. 2nd, 2008 at 10:50 PM

Woke in front of the family's estate in Los Gatos. I have a key to the front gate so I relieved myself in the outside bathroom then went to Campbell to do laundry. I had a good conversation with my mom about our goals. We are accountability partners, we check in with each other every Sunday and if we don't do what we say we will we call each other the next day to explain our lapse.
 
She watched Dr. Horrible while I listened on the other end at the laundry mat. We used to watch internet videos together over the phone but I couldn't today as the phone is my modem.
 
I walked, bought some paint and sandpaper from Kragen and went to work on my car. I succeeded in getting a lot of dust all over myself and experimenting with the paint. I think I'll need to get a power sander of some kind. Hopefully I can find one with a battery that I can charge at work.
 
I also booked tickets to Chicago for this weekend. I'm going to be staying in a 3 1/2 star hotel and the whole trip is just 513 including hotel, airfare, tax and fees to William Shattner.
 
Oh, I washed the paint off at a new (to me) 24 hr Fitness.  This one is an express and has very little in the way of weights. It has Cardio and... a single shower in the bathroom. You can LOCK THE DOOR. Complete privacy. This may be where I shower for the remainder of my time here.
Damn, Less than 2 months before I put in my my 2 weeks notice. It's strange. I can't talk about it at work cause they tend to fire anyone when they give notice so I'm keeping it to myself so I can save some more, get experience on guitar and lose weight. So I weighed in at 451 lbs. 4 down, 51 to go before leaving and 50 more on the Magical Mystery Tour.

Training Begins in Earnest

  • Nov. 1st, 2008 at 10:31 PM
It's the beginning of a new month and like every new month, year, day or week I try to make this one count. I've been trying to take control of my weight, my life, my fate for years now. But I've explored the times when I'm successful, and when I backsilde and I'm doing somethings now help make this time work.

1 ) I'm making this the main focus of my life. I've moved into my van to cut all distractions to a minimum. I'm also telling the world about it in this blog like my friend Todd suggested years ago.

2) I've got an accountability partner. I check in once a week with my mom to tell her my plan for the week and If a day goes by where I don't do my plan I must call her and explain why I didn't do what I said I would.

So what is my plan? Well, I have many areas where I want to improve, I want to draw, paint, sing, play guitar, get in shape, start a karaoke business, be a star, direct movies, write movies, write books, write and draw comic books become a master pickup artist, save the world and marry the biggest movie starlet in the world. Seeing the need to focus, I'm going to work on just a few areas. Right now I'm training for the Magical Mystery Tour where I travel the country busking, drawing and not leaving a state until I've lost a pound.

So to train for the trip I need to get my body and my busking in shape. My guitar playing now is poor and I have few songs I can strum and sing. So I'm working on that for a half hour a day. I weighed myself today at 455 lbs. I know, it's insane, but I was once 483 and then lost down to below 400 so I just need to swing that yo-yo down again. I intend to get to 400 lbs before I leave, then lose a pound in every State so when I return from my journey I'll only be morbidly obese.

So starting today:
Drink at least a gallon of water a day
Lift weights 4 days a week and sandbag the other 3
Cardio 7 days a week
Guitar 1/2 hour a day
Eat healthy frozen meals and protein supplements
Blog EVERY day

I've already hit the gym once today, played guitar, eaten my planned meal and drank some water. I need to polish off my water and lift the sand bag (hard in the rain when you're homeless but I'm going to find a way)

Weekend Update

  • Oct. 20th, 2008 at 8:19 AM

I'm doing my laundry at a laundry mat for the first time since I began my nomadic lifestlye. I'm watching the Palin Rap that aired this weekend on SNL. I spent yesteday in Morgan Hill and a little in Gilroy. I walked around in a park and played some guitar. If I can just grow a little every day, get better at guitar, get stronger and leaner every day then it will all be worth it.
 
In Gilroy I ate Pinocchio's Pizza for the first time in a long time. It's some good stuff, New York style. Mike and I were supposed to hang out and paint but he didn't answer my phone calls.
 
Now I switched to Dr Horrible So I can fold laundry with Penny and the Doc.
 
After getting the pizza I started driving up North and was feeling sicker and sicker so I found a place and went to sleep very early.  I believe it was before 8PM and I woke up at around 1:00 AM. Then I drove to Mountain View and lifted weights at the 24hr Fitness. I tried to sleep again but it didn't take so I went back to the gym to use the elliptical machine and shower and by that time the laundry mat was open so... here I am.