A Red Tie Affair

I'm not violent. Not in any manner. Not even a G. I just know how and when to use force. Stick with me, and you'll learn that words are more powerful than anything...like they say...A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Words...Can you hear what I have to say?

I have my guns not to aim or to kill,

Not to seek venagance or even a thrill.

My words are my defense and my guns back it up,

If a criminal breaks into my house; he just ran out of luck.

This is my protection, my weapon of choice.

It is strong like me, but not as strong as my voice.

I keep this by my side almost everywhere I go,

There are bad people all around, and this I know.

I will forever protect my family and my lady,

From all things violent and all people that are shady.

Beg to differ?-Then Let's let's debate.

And if we're both wrong, then I'll see you at the Gate.

Something so important

I find it almost funny that people come out of the wood works to vote this term. When it was Bush and Kerry the voting numbers were high, but not abnormal in any sense. This term there are so many people that have come out to vote. It's not even funny to look at the turn out 4 years ago, and to look at the turn out this year. This is a scary race, and for more than 10,000 reasons. We are facing an economic crisis. We have a African American candidate, and an older guy who finished 5th from the bottom at West Point upon graduation. In my opinion there is no right or wrong choice. But I do believe that McCain is the lesser of two evils. He has my vote. Our economy will change with McCain and Palin. We will go into to a deeper recession with Obama. I for one, do not want to see what was once the most powerful country in the world suffer economically any more. I have 2 parents that were unemployed until recently. Both have considered moving into my 2 bedroom condo...where I live alone. It is a scary thing. Not because my parents need me, but because the economy sucks so bad that they cannot find another line of employment. We need a change, we need to move into another direction. But not the direction of a man who won't even salute the flag. Who will not sing the national anthem. I could NEVER and will NEVER vote for a man who is so unpatriotic. McCain is older. That is not always a downfall. It means he has experience. Wisdom, and more common sense than a younger candidate can offer. I can almost guarentee that Obama will win. He is the more popular candidate. But that will not stop me frfom thinking that we are heading towards a world of hurt.

It felt like a red tie affair

Many more photos to come. I had my 380 in the next batch. I LOVE them. So I will be posting in a day or two. My weekend was magical. I had a ton of fun. Thanks Toni. You are the bestest ever. I have a video that you may want to see later. lol. I may post it...probably not. Ok I won't. I'm sure Toni would kill me. anywho. Hope you are all remaining blessed. Especially at the poles today. It's a scary day no matter where you are.

Some things in my head. Can you comprehend?

In all essences that maturity has bound. I still feel stupidity and contained to a habitat. I feel as if I squandered myself control for the wishing of an emotion that was once foreign to me. Once I gain control of my nature my tears still fall for they have no reason to stop. I find myself resembling a child. One who needs the nurtuing and comfort of a mother. It's then I realize how lost my childhood really was. No one to blame but my own inhibitions and my rush to not be vulnerable with my childhood. The memories that remain are dismal and barren. They lack essence and compassion. I stand in self realization that my childhood never began because of the conformities I have forced upon myself.

oldies, but goodies

My Beautiful Godkids. I love you Austin and Chris

Every once and awhile I have the opportunity to hang with these 2 little gents. They are very near and dear to my heart. I love them to pieces. I picked them up last night after work, and took them to my house for a slumber party. We watched movies until they fell asleep. I though that I would catch a few pictures of them while they spent time with me. I love you boys!!

Princess Num-ChuckYardsale-Sign--by popular demand

Once upon a time....far far away there was a princess warrior named Shahada. She was brave, and strong, and knew how to defeat her enemies quickly, and effectively. One night....at Misty's....Shahada diffused a fight using her yard sale num-chuck fighting skills. As you see in the first picture she is showing the enemy the skills that she posseses with her deadly yard sale sign. She displayed much athleticism with this deadly weapon. I was nearly frightened to tears when she screamed out her "num-chuck-yardsale-war-call." It started off slow, and soft....then became an extremely loud ROAR. She was infuriated and ready to use her deadly weapon....before she used her deadly yardsale sign weapon, she SCREAMED her "num-chuck-yardsale-war-call," She screamed...."YARD SALE BITCHES!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I do believe that everyone that was around was astonished at her war call. It brought me to my knees, along with most people who were there. Her opponents cowered at her war cry, and vowed to leave the premisis immediately. Her opponents knew at that very moment how advanced her "num-chuck-yardsale fighting skills" were, and knew that they would be no match for the princess yardsale sign warrior. If you look at the next picture, Shahada claims her defeat by blinding her opponents car. She left her war sign behind to remind the people that tried to fight her, what she was all about. Thank you brave Shahada for your num-chuck-yardsale fighting skills, and your wonderful war cry. Without your skill, we would not be able to live happily ever after.

The End

Junior

He's a cutie. I couldn't ask for a more loving cat. He's my bubba. He sleep so soundly. He's completely photogenic. I just love it. The las picture he wasn't to fond of, but he tolerates me because he loves me. I need to get him snipped soon. I have a second bedroom that I wouldn't mind opening the doors to without him getting any ideas.

on the freeway

I was driving to work on the freeway, and I saw this truck. I just had to snap a picture of this thing plainly for the name. The "Ditch Witch"-wow. That is a catchy name. If I ever need a ditched cleared, I will be sure to call that Witch.

Junior

I just love this stinkin cat. I have no idea how he sleeps like this, but he does. lol

Me getting dressed

I think I look like my friend Mindi right here. Ha! I was getting ready for my first date with Jamie. I took her to Red Lobster for some good eats. She made me crack her crab legs for her. It was the cutest thing ever. The middle picture is me stadning in my mirror. The note on the mirror was for her when she arrived in AZ. I thought it would be a nice touch to welcome her back.

Junior and Milo

Junior and I were watching Milo and Otis one night. He was totally caught up. Milo had him completely mesmerized. I thought it was funny.