Listen! Then Pray!!!
http://youtube.com/watch?v=cISUzaa5v8o
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
One Last Breath .....
"Creed" is one of my all-time favorite Spiritual Rock Groups. It, of course, doesn't hurt that the lead Singer is HHHHHHandsome as ALL HELL, has a VOICE that you can make love to someone with, and has great feet--more about that later! Hope this song gives a little HOPE to those who have none or very little......it helps me, and I play it frequently!
Remain Blessed!
Click the Link:http://youtube.com/watch?v=P_W-QD0-wW8
Remain Blessed!
Click the Link:http://youtube.com/watch?v=P_W-QD0-wW8
Something for your Heart and Soul
Something about this song that puts me RIGHT back to knowing that I AM HUMAN....and that LOVE is a thing to RUN TO, * NOT away from....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QWnl8PjfMqU
Have an Amazing Day and God Bless
Tuesday, February 27, 2007
West Hollywood: Let it BURN!
Okay! I've had enuf and feel I need to VENT how I feel- in a harmless way- so here it goes.....
What the FUCK is wrong with the fags in West Hollywood??? I mean WTF!? B4 u get all judgemental on my ass, try living here in Silverlake, then, occasionally, going into WEHO, as the boyz call it.
First off, I'm the biggest dog nut in the world! I've, sadly, lived here in LA for nearly 6 years. In all the time I have lived here, I've had one (1, yea 1) positive encounter with a man and his dog when I've ventured, reluctantly, to what is referred to as Boyz Town aka WeHo. Usually, anywhere else on the planet the person to person, dog to person exchange goes something like this: " Yea, that's Fido, my name is ______, and you are?" Well, in We-the fuck-Ho, it's an unsaid exchange that is more like this: " WHO the FUCK are YOU, WHY are you TOUCHING my Friggin' dog, NO ONE invited YOU to the PARTY!"
First off, let me be PERFECTLY clear...the "PARTY", if in WeHO, could be in my honor and I still wouldn't attend. I'm just a friendly guy who likes dogs, and these QUEENS,and I do mean "QUEENS" ( all Caps ) are probably SINGLE and ALONE, walking that friggin' dog cuz their a bunch of SNOTTY BITCHES! Maybe one should spend less time and money on the hair and the gym and invest in PERSONALITY TRAINING! My friends ALL joke that what the REAL problem is, is that I'm not paying attention to them; I'm paying attention to the friggin' dog. Nuf sed!?
What the FUCK is wrong with the fags in West Hollywood??? I mean WTF!? B4 u get all judgemental on my ass, try living here in Silverlake, then, occasionally, going into WEHO, as the boyz call it.
First off, I'm the biggest dog nut in the world! I've, sadly, lived here in LA for nearly 6 years. In all the time I have lived here, I've had one (1, yea 1) positive encounter with a man and his dog when I've ventured, reluctantly, to what is referred to as Boyz Town aka WeHo. Usually, anywhere else on the planet the person to person, dog to person exchange goes something like this: " Yea, that's Fido, my name is ______, and you are?" Well, in We-the fuck-Ho, it's an unsaid exchange that is more like this: " WHO the FUCK are YOU, WHY are you TOUCHING my Friggin' dog, NO ONE invited YOU to the PARTY!"
First off, let me be PERFECTLY clear...the "PARTY", if in WeHO, could be in my honor and I still wouldn't attend. I'm just a friendly guy who likes dogs, and these QUEENS,and I do mean "QUEENS" ( all Caps ) are probably SINGLE and ALONE, walking that friggin' dog cuz their a bunch of SNOTTY BITCHES! Maybe one should spend less time and money on the hair and the gym and invest in PERSONALITY TRAINING! My friends ALL joke that what the REAL problem is, is that I'm not paying attention to them; I'm paying attention to the friggin' dog. Nuf sed!?
Monday, February 26, 2007
After it is All said and done.....
Sunday, February 25, 2007
Give a Little..........
I had to load this image! Once again, dogs can teach us some of the most amazing and simple things....like the power of prayer, something I often forget.
It's Sunday, so what the hell: I gave a homeless man $2, bought the birds at Starfuckers a Cinnamon Sour Cream Loaf ( as if the little-ass sparrows weren't fat enuf) and called the local Drug and Alcohol Treatment Center to have one of their clients who needs a few bucks come over this a.m. and help me clean this house I live in........
It's Sunday, so what the hell: I gave a homeless man $2, bought the birds at Starfuckers a Cinnamon Sour Cream Loaf ( as if the little-ass sparrows weren't fat enuf) and called the local Drug and Alcohol Treatment Center to have one of their clients who needs a few bucks come over this a.m. and help me clean this house I live in........
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