You're reading the title and thinking: "this dude just started blogging, so why is he talking vacation?" I know, crazy ain't it?? I just mean vacation from the job...probably not from writing.
Vacation sure ain't what it used to be before being grown. I remember the whole family packing up and taking L O N G drives to visit the fam in Cali...when I lived in New Mexico. I remember going off to summer camp (no, not band camp) and making the L O N G drive from NM to Oklahoma. I remember the last time my brother and I spent our summer break in Cali and took the L O N G train ride (btw-Amtrak ain't a bad place to meet girls...what, I'm just sayin)...
now I've got a vacation coming up from my job. 5 days off...and I ain't goin nowhere! Of course, the fact that you're on vacation doesn't exactly equate to travelling. When you work the kind of job that I do when you average 50 hours a week, and work nights...a vacation is simply 3 nights sleeping in your own bed...IN A ROW!!!
man, I'm stoked about that!!!
and there it is...
Whatever is on my dat gum mind, when I get to a computer and feel like typing. Could be ANYTHING...
Friday, August 31, 2007
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
I'm a blogger...sweet! ummm, now what...
What sort of introduction is appropriate to my own personal blogroll?
"Hey, I've got a new blog and I hope you like it!!!" Nah, that ain't me
"Please visit my blogsite once in awhile and tell me what you think." Nope, getting colder
"I've been a fan of other blogs, I just knew it was time to start my own..." Oh, hell naw!
It's like this: I like to think, and I like to write. Sometimes what I write will actually match up with what I was thinking. Other times there might be some straight gibberish here. But that's me. I'm the Jekyl & Hyde type, clever and composed...becoming obnoxious and well, just stupid. I might go on this profound diatribe about some society ill, and somewhere near the end of the paragraph write about some hot girl walking by the window...and JUST MESS THE WHOLE THING UP! Yeah, that's me. Either way, there will be plenty of brutal honesty somewhere in the mix.
In all honesty: I was standing on the side of a busy street just watching traffic fly by, and enjoying the few sprinkles that were falling from the sky and I thought: "I've probably got a lot of good junk that I could write about. See, we've already got a problem because that wasn't really "all honesty". Why was I standing on the side of a busy street? Because my dumba## ran out of gas, and I was waiting for roadside assistance! I couldn't even get mad, since I knew I was broke and I was pushing it trying to drive the 30 miles to work with the needle BELOW the 'E'. Yeah, go ahead and say it: "DUMBA**!"
In summary:
sports--whatever
music--whatever
current events--whatever
work--whatever
politics--rarely...but, whatever
I think you get the point...it's whatever, really.
Oh, and the Jena 6 situation in Louisiana is some straight bulls***.
And I have been an Atlanta Falcons fan since 1994. Yes, I'm a Michael Vick fan...still. But we'll address that another time.
"Hey, I've got a new blog and I hope you like it!!!" Nah, that ain't me
"Please visit my blogsite once in awhile and tell me what you think." Nope, getting colder
"I've been a fan of other blogs, I just knew it was time to start my own..." Oh, hell naw!
It's like this: I like to think, and I like to write. Sometimes what I write will actually match up with what I was thinking. Other times there might be some straight gibberish here. But that's me. I'm the Jekyl & Hyde type, clever and composed...becoming obnoxious and well, just stupid. I might go on this profound diatribe about some society ill, and somewhere near the end of the paragraph write about some hot girl walking by the window...and JUST MESS THE WHOLE THING UP! Yeah, that's me. Either way, there will be plenty of brutal honesty somewhere in the mix.
In all honesty: I was standing on the side of a busy street just watching traffic fly by, and enjoying the few sprinkles that were falling from the sky and I thought: "I've probably got a lot of good junk that I could write about. See, we've already got a problem because that wasn't really "all honesty". Why was I standing on the side of a busy street? Because my dumba## ran out of gas, and I was waiting for roadside assistance! I couldn't even get mad, since I knew I was broke and I was pushing it trying to drive the 30 miles to work with the needle BELOW the 'E'. Yeah, go ahead and say it: "DUMBA**!"
In summary:
sports--whatever
music--whatever
current events--whatever
work--whatever
politics--rarely...but, whatever
I think you get the point...it's whatever, really.
Oh, and the Jena 6 situation in Louisiana is some straight bulls***.
And I have been an Atlanta Falcons fan since 1994. Yes, I'm a Michael Vick fan...still. But we'll address that another time.
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