Tease

I working on a little project; should be up with in a couple of days.
Its a trilogy. About a guy on a Sunnyvale journey. There is action, romance, adventure, betrayal, and lust.

Starring Devin Diazoni as "Devin

And Krystyna Meza as "Krystyna"

COMING SOON

Car Crash

Sooooooooooooooo... I was in my first car accident. Yeah. It was really scary.
Here's the story...so I was on my way to work, driving the Boo Radley truck because my dad needed the Camry. I noticed that I was out of gas so I took the quickest route to a gas station I put it in park as fast as I can to start it, with a line of cars behind me, IT STARTS! goes until the next light and stops. I try my hardest to get it started but nothing. Reaching for the door handle about to get out and push it to the side, I noticed a huge black SUV coming at me crazy fast. I frantically try to get my truck started watching him barrel towards me then BOOM! He hits me. Literally bounces off me. the front right of his shiny suv practically gutted from the steel curved corner of that crapass truck. Luckily neither one of us was hurt. He came away with a ticket for hitting me from behind and a trashed fortune. I came away with a ticket for not having a license and for not being insured (thanks dad) and the corner for the truck smashed in.

It was scary. I cried.
Ho hum pigs bum

Now I have to go to court to try to get the ticket fines lowered. yay!
Oh did you catch that, i've been driving how long? I finally get a ticket for driving without a license and it wasn't even my fault!!!!! fml.

Kittens

It is a well known fact the my precious little cat, Ganja, is a bit of a whore. How can a cat be a whore, you ask? Well, Ms. Ganja is currently bathing her 3rd litter of kittens. She is only 2 years old. This is the smallest litter she's had, just a small bunch of six. And while I always welcome new life with open arms this fury group of fun is driving me up the walls. I can't get a full night sleep; its up again every 20 minutes getting one of the off my feet and back into the crib. Then, there is the late night meowing and the 5 a change of bedding because one has dumped the water over. Then of course there is letting ganja in and out of my room. But nothing compares to the cherry on top, every morning in comes my mother to give them a loud welcome to the day greeting. I want to yell and kick her out of my room, but instead I cover my head with a pillow hoping she'll get the message. That's never the case but here's hoping, right?

BUT.

Even though the grief these cute babies give me is grating on my last nerve, nothing compares the sound of them purring as they fall asleep on your chest.

Also, I plexi glassed the sides of the crib... there is no getting out now.

Control

Its about time I made one of these and stuck with it, yeah? I mean it shouldn't be that hard. I've kept a journal for about a month, well longer but it wasn't very consistent. BUT I am on the internet a substantial amount, it wouldn't take much to pop on over to Blogger and give a little update.

I am going to do this. Yup. I am going to have my own blog.
I am going to show a sense of control.