Tuesday

TruthBeTold

You are an impenetrable city. An island hidden by the mist . A vault of secrets.


And the fact that I cannot break your code bothers me. Should I chalk you up as a loss or make it my mission to crack you?

Are you going to be the ONE that gets away?

Sunday

LessonLearned

I need to:

Think before I speak.



Words are powerful. I need to remember that.

Monday

JustaThought

So what you're telling me is that I can't bring around a new friend, who so happens to be a guy, without there being something between us? Either I like him, he likes me, we like each other or some variation in-between?

Well I must inform you that that's not true. I too can have a male friend that I bring around without there being something between us. I don't have to like him. He doesn't have to like me. And we don't have to like each other. There is such a thing, I'll have you know, as platonic friends.

...Just not in this case. But next time you may not be so lucky!

Really?!

Two blog posts featuring me in one day?

What?!?!?....

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But if it helps my case I didn't say you had a gift for keeping them per se. Just a gift for approaching them. Either way it doesn't matter. You're mind is obviously made up and even if it weren't it's not like you read this blog anyway.


Oh well.

JustaThought

I can smell you on me...

Unless it's been me all along smelling myself. haha

Saturday

PlayThatSong


Whenever I'm frustrated or just pissed off this album gets me through it. I let them express my anger for me and they always do a damn good job.

Friday

LessonLearned

If someone calls and begins the conversation with,

"Hey. Are you busy?"

Say no. No matter what. Always say no.

Wednesday

Birthday and a Funeral

This past Sunday a Riverside police officer was shot and killed during a traffic stop and foot pursuit. I read the email on Monday and I must admit I got a little sad. The man was a veteran. He survived (presumable) Iraq only to be killed back at home. And as usual, he was young. A coworker of mine said he was only 26 years old.

I got another email today with an update on the case. They arrested the man who killed him, some punk who (again according to my coworker) had already committed a hit-and-run when the officer pulled him over. The email then proceeded to give details on the man's funeral. The date?...

Tuesday, November 16 2010 @ 10am.

My heart sank.

I know this sounds selfish but I don't like that it's on my birthday. While I'm out celebrating and enjoying my day others not too far from my apartment will be mourning the loss of their son/brother/cousin/friend.

Obviously bad things happen everyday but it sucks when you actually know of them. =(

Tuesday

Dear Dave 1,


I'll give YOU bonafied lovin' (Oh-oh ooh )