"If I quieted the voices in my head I would face the day with nothing to write."

“The time to begin writing an article is when you have finished it to your satisfaction. By that time you begin to clearly and logically perceive what it is that you really want to say.” Mark Twain.

“And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.”
― Roald Dahl
Key:
G-Unit=Grandpa
FLS=Favorite Little Sister
Sassy Red head=Shana
True Friend=Laura
Mermaid/Slo/Tripod/Chickas=Shannon 1
Spanish Princess/Tripod/Chicka/Vette =Yvette
#61=Youngest son
Mickey Blue Eyes=Oldest son.
BFTP (Blast from the past)/The last Frontier=gone
Big Jim as himself
Vitamin C as himself
G-Man=Garth/Bossman.
Nick as himself

Saturday, November 13, 2010

The life of a rap star.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9_9XqyB7bQM


Hanging with the boys this weekend and I'm likening them to a rap song on Facebook. My first post on the big FB since last weekend.  "Hanging with G-unit, Pops and D."

and then figured I needed my guilty pleasure of Usher to sing along. Love me some Hot Tottie.

My Mom is out of town for a deserved weekend away and #61 drove over to hang with his Mom. So it's me with Grandpa, My Dad and #61. (aka) G-unit, pops, D.

Mickey Blue Eyes promptly replies to above post and says "Who's That?" So it worked, causing a small amount of interest. The only one missing is Mickey himself.

We headed out to the late showing of "Jackass 3D" last night. Pretty entertaining crap... and I seriously mean crap. Never would I think watching a guy sitting in a sani-can attached to a bungee cord flung into the sky with dog shit, would be funny. But it worked and I laughed... but was so very grateful they have not incorporated smell with 3D. Also the whole standing behind the exhaust of an airplane was pretty damn comical. Sometimes teenage boy humor is just what you need for the evening. Although the boys of Jackass are getting old and it's showing. Not moving to get up from some silly stunt as fast these days.

Tonight for dinner we are having Carne Asada, at #61's request, going to make some homemade tortillas too. Also not procrastinating today for very long and going to use the free time I have to work on the book. Actually took time away from it to write this. My heart has not been in it with the death of beloved laptop, but today the desire returned. The packing of beloved laptop off to the mountains to be repaired making heart light enough to use the frustratingly slow laptop of my dear Mother.

And on a final note; you got to love rap, they can make the funniest things rhyme. Big balling... and Illuminati....and well the beat and the words makes me think of all kinds of fun stunts and the ideas that they use in a song from patron to hot totties.....I find it creative and fascinating.

I can tie in a title, blog idea and the rest all together even when it's short. (Your killing me smalls.)
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