My nephews and more

I don't have the patience to wait until blogger uploads my videos so click here and be amazed while my nephew plays the piano with two hands and his feet.

G Thang

CLICK!!!

Sharing is Caring

I'm getting bored with Google reader. OG usually shares something that is interesting to say the least, VG shares what I was just about to share. I need new Google reader friends. Sign up now.

I don't need any more design blogs, photography blogs, crafts blog and please, absolutely no music blogs or anything remotely related to the 80's.

There must be something of interest on the big old internet, I'm just not seeing it. Add me now.

Good sweaty fun

Photo taken on a moderately warm humid Friday June 12th. Just one of a bunch of good weekends I've been having lately.

almost

I'm looking forward to those summer nights where all of sudden it's the middle of the night yet you're energized and anything is possible

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Fire!

I seem to be pretty darn hot stuff lately. It must be my grey roots, fever blister scabbed lips and split ends.

I was supposed to have a date last night but we ran into technical difficulties and I didn't care to put too much effort into it. He conveniently dropped by my neighborhood today to have lunch with me. Again, either he's into me or he's buying crack. Or maybe both. I was at school so we must plan again.

There's more to report but I must mull and think and think some more.

It must be the lip scab and split ends..

Raining

I shouldn't, since it's a school night for me and all, but with me it's either feast or famine so I may as well feast.

Is there some cosmic energy I'm putting out there?

Basement Five

I used to love a band called Basement 5. Great logo and music but that was a long time ago. I don't know or care if they're still around and they have nothing to do with this post.

I'm fixing up the basement, I think I wrote about it. It's quite an undertaking but I'm doing it. It's a good distraction from those things that distract me. It smells like fresh paint and it will be nice and neat and pleasant once I'm done and then I can work on the replacing the concrete stairs in the front, painting the hallways, possibly replacing the skylight and cleaning the gutters. Hopefully Carlos will be able to move in soon and help out with all this stuff. He's good like that and I like him being around.

I had lunch with my friend from Saturday who happened to be in my neighborhood. Unless you're buying crack, you don't happen to be in my neighborhood - it's not that kind of place. I think I'm slowly being wooed against my will. I think he has my number and traps are being set...

I must tread carefully.