Just a place for random rantings and ravings.....

Friday, August 17, 2007


Man Kiyotoe,what the hell? This is a meme where I find 7 words that describe me, all beginning with the letter "P". Shit. I'm never one to shy away from a challenge so away we go.

First and foremost-


This little girl of mine has completely changed the way I view gun control. Anybody out there know where I can get a REALLY loud pistol? You know, one that will make all the little neighborhood thuggy ruggies shit themselves with fear. I promise, it's not for me to use on the crackhead who's has gotten way too much press in this blog lately. It's not even to protect myself, damn that- it's to protect her.


I know what I like and I really like what I like. Don't get this confused with "closed minded" or picky, caused I'm the farthest from that. I will try anything once- well almost anything- and if I like it, I'll try it at least 8 more times before it bores me. I'll put it like this, I like good music that doesn't feature a whiny, soul-less singer. I like women with natural breasts, so much so that and I can't stand even watching a porn if the chick has fake tits. I don't drink weak, piss colored/piss tasting beer. Tonight, I ate at IHOP and I could tell that they refilled the Heinz ketchup bottle with some shitty cheaper brand of red tomato condiment. I think you get the picture.


Aside from the gun comment upstairs, I'm a really nice guy- too nice sometimes. Every now and then, I'll ruffle some feathers by stepping out of character, but I only do it when it's necessary.


I'd give the shirt off my back if someone needed it. But I think I'd go to extremes with it if I had the financial capability. I have a fantasy that if I ever win the lottery jackpot, I'd buy a nice building in the richest part of the city and only rent out cheap rooms to hard working poor people so their kids would have a better chance to end the cycle of poverty in their family.


Indiemusic, indieflix, indiefood, indieshops, indiethought, indieGod, indielife. I always try to support the "littleman" whenever possible.


'Cause it's 12:34 am, I'm washing clothes and I can't think of anything else to include on this list. Oh, I got it....

"Pussycats" I just love the furry little things. They're so warm and cuddly, I just want to take one home and curl up in bed with it.

What'd you THINK I was talking about? Sick asses!