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here's a cute lil' asshole gothic fetus
from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus!
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| 02.26.04 (3:17 am) [edit] |
the subject line has nothing to do with my blog entry... it's usually the first thing that pops into my head the minute i open the "add a BLoG" page...
koko just left my house and he loves those austin powers movies... that character looks like doctor evil... and he said that before he left... he said it with no reason or warning... that shit was funny...
koko is awesome... i spent a great deal of my life hanging around with him... it helped me alot... his house is always full of gangsters... they're from witmer street... but koko isn't from thier crew... but he has more juice than the gangster's do... they all respect him and do what he says... he is koko... he watched over me alot when like when i got into some situations... he's always had my back...
let's talk a little about the gangsters...
okay... back in the days the government did something so every one could become gangsters... and everyone did... then they made a war and rounded all of the heartless street thugs and killers up... and sent them to the front lines...
that's what my stupid dad says... but it kind of makes sense... now that all of the gangsters are doing life... or died in the war, there isn't that many gangsters left to roam the streets... but there's still some here and there...
down the street are the witmers... there not that many, and thier not that violent... but others are...
i grew up with alot of them... and i know all of them... every one knows me... i mean averyone... anyways... the gangsters... i don't know why they become gangsters... but what i have seen... it's not really thier faults... alot of them have some fucked up families... they didn't get attention from thier parents... thier brothers and sisters never learned to respect and love eachother... thier parents let them get away with everything, and gave them no boundries... they get kicked out of school becouse they can't pay attention, and thats the parents fault... they never tought them how...
so after they get kicked out of high school, and can't get a descent job to support themselves... so what do they do... they start klucking stuff, and slanging drugs... the art of klucking is: breaking into property-removing property-selling property-spending profit... that is klucking... slanging = selling... it just sounds more pimp to say slanging... whatever... so they start doing that... it's like if they don't have a choice... and that's what they think... they think they don't have a choice and they have to live like that... but they are wrong...
then becouse the pillage and plunder... they meet interesting and different people... some of them drug addicts, some gang members... they become friends and join thier klik... they swear to eachother that they are friends almost brothers... just becouse they commit crimes, and do drugs with eachother... they see it as some kind of special bond... and they start protecting themselves...
so that's kind of how it works... not to single any one out and diagnost them... but that's the gangster in general... how do i know... becouse at the age of 13 to the age of 18, 90% of my friends were gang members... sad... but it helped me alot... i'm not one to do what every one else does... so i did the opposite of everyone else... so i became a savage...
well... sometimes they don't have a reason to join the gang... like my friend alan... he recently passed a way last year in june... a week before his birthday, on fathers day... lets remember him for a wile...
he would of been tweenty years old today... he was my friend since i was about sixteen... he was about fourteen... he just started highschool... he just got with vicky and we used to all hang out... i would go to his house in the morning and watch him get ready for school... or get ready for the day... we were really close... we would go to mario's house and get all drunk... he would spend alot of time at my house, and i would call him my brother... he was my little brother...
i stopped talking to him after he joined witmer... i don't know why he joined the gang... he had no reason to... he had a nice family... he was doing good in school... he had a good girlfriend... he had a life... all of the sudden he joined the gang... when i found out he got jumped in it kind of hurt me... i told him too... i told him that i was dissapointed in him... and stopped associating with him...
that didn't last long... just about a year... i went to visit him and he asked me to forgive him... i had to give him a lecture, and accepted his apology... he was once again my brother... we were brothers again...
it was father's day... there was a party at anabelle's house... he was leaving the party and he stopped to say whats up... i was at agui's house... and he took off... we passed by to buy some booze and we saw a grip of heads at his house... it was his family and they were celebrating father's day as a family...
after we came back... i saw a van that i didn't recognize passed by a couple of times... then i heard them... about 8 shots were fired... i didn't know what was going on down the street... i just knew something bad had happened... we just waited for the ambulance to pass by...
i saw vicky coming to my house crying... alan was shot down... worst feeling... vicky went down there to see what was going on... comes out that that van that passed by a couple of times pulled a gun on him... he was infront of his house and he saw the gun... he started to run away from his house... becouse his family was outside kicking it with him... he was shot in the back four times... "NO!!" he screamed as he fell onto the floor... ricky, koko's brother ran to get him... he held him and took out some blood that was chocking him...
his sister pulled his mom into the house... his dad walked up and alan smiled at him... and died.......
i miss you brother... i wish you would of listened to me, and turned the gang away from your life... i wish i would of tried harder or something... rest in peace.......
i've lost alot of friends, and family members over the years... it's all good... i think it just made me stronger, and less caring of stuff... i like being like this... i forgot to say hatefull... i hate alot of stuff... and alot of people...
well... i want to talk about something else... let me think of something.......
i'm still thinking...
i'm sitting in my living room with the laptop in a muscle shirt and pijama pants... you can see all of my tattoos... i love my tattoos... but i want so many more...
it took me about two years to get the tattoos i wanted... the ones on my arms are the best... i love them...
you know what... never mind my tattoos... i've been watching this movie that my friend uploaded... check it out...
ftp://u35861199Pub:k00eys @s94701387.onlinehome.us/miscvid/npcc_full.wmv
i know it's two hours long... but check it out... it talks about the exsistance of aliens and such... and what aliens plan to do with us... it's awesome...
well... i must finish watching this movie...
but before i leave... seems to me that i'm just getting views... but no replies... what is going on...? you don't read my post...?? are they two long and boring...¿¿ i've been told that they are not boring... that they are quite interesting... what is your problem...
i don't think i cussed in this entry... i don't know...
well... please send in your coments... send me an email or something... let me know you are reading all of this crap... or i will be sad... very very sad...
well... i'm going to sleep now...
gumbii.....
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| drama... so much of it i got a fucken headache... |
| 02.25.04 (2:07 am) [edit] |
man i hate people... especially stupid people... nothing but drama today... well... i got to think and remember about the drama a little... i forgot what happened... hold on...
hmm...
okay... let's start with nena and coyo... the two oldest sisters... okay... i think they started to fight... it's becouse of nena... she always says stuff without thinking... everything that comes out of her mouth, she says it straight out of her ass... i hate it... it gets on my nerves, and hurts everyone around her... well... thier feelings... like... yesterday there was a bag of chips missing that nena purchassed... she loves her chips... damn fat-ass... so they were missing... she comes into the living room where everyone is... and says... i can't find the bag of potatoe chips... who took them...? but she was starring at coyo... so coyo felt like nena was blaming her...
i guess it was guilty concience or something... but i would get offended too... but coyo didin't say anything yesterday... she just went to my room... but today... OMFG..! nena started tripping becouse someone went to the back and brought in some cups that she got along time ago... i don't know why... we need fucken cups... what the fuck is the difference from those cups to any other cups that dissapear around the house... where the fuck do my cups go..??¿¿ anyways... nena comes in the living room... again... and ask coyo why did she snoop in the back and bring in her cups..
oh my god... coyo snapped... she started screaming... "you're always accusing me... i don't know what i do to deserve this... i'm going to try to get back with alvaro... i'm leaving..." not in that order, but yeah... something like that... weaksauce... so she ran to my room screaming...
i don't mind her being in my room but she is the biggest slob on the planet... i swear... my room is a mess... it's okay becouse i don't consider it my room... i still call it dad's room... i don't know how she does it... say her kid makes a mess... she see's him making the mess... she will tell him pick it up... he doesn't... and she doesn't... c'mon people... if you have the energy to yell at a kid to pick something up... you should just pick it up your-self... right..? that's just plain lazyness...
so she spends all of the day in my room doing....... nothing... well... she does stuff... but it's basicly nothing... she likes to cut up shirts, and makes clothes for her dogs... she writes letters and doesn't send them out... she looks for stuff, and when she finds it... she looks for something tottally different... i guess just to keep herself busy... but like if she can't clean or something... you know..? oh well... she's an idiot...
let me fill you in on her situation...
okay... so she marries this huge threehundred pound piece of handicap shit head... she's so dumb... and he's a waste of life... he was staying with us... he told us stories about coyo... like she was crazy... doing drugs... she cuts her self... so my other two sister's took his side and let him live with us for a wile... untill i met up with my sister coyo... i had a talk with her and i found out the true story... that asshole would just want us to feel sorry for him... and he needed a place to stay... weaksauce... i never really liked him... he's lazy, shit-talker, and a comadre... that's spanish... that means... like... nosey biatch... or... some one that gossips nonestop like a biatch...
so lately... my sister found out that he was cheating... i guess he's been cheating for a wile now... i feel like shit becouse i knew and i didn't tell her... but i'm happy she found out somehow... i actually forgot how she found out... but i'm happy she did...
that retard is so stupid... he burned himself... he would get pictures of his hoes and show them to everybody... i mean everybody... even my friends... i don't know why... we don't kick it with him... he should have his own friends... he would brag to agui, mario, and any one else that he would see... he would even brag to nena and me... that's on him... that's not how you play the game... i hate the game...
so it all fell on his face... he has custody of the child... but he's living right here with us right now...
oh yes... i remember how he got busted... both of them were staying over at my house... it was all good... but it's just that they would fight like everyday... and one day agui's mom was over visiting mag and they were both argueing in front of them... so mag told him to be respectfull becouse she had company... and that fat faggot started talking shit... he started to scream at mag... some shit about... that he could walk and she can't... i think i've blogged this before... so i don't want to type it again...
anyways... my sister's started telling coyo about what that asshole would tell us... then she started asking around and everyone told her the same shit... yeah... so he was boinking two different bitches... and one of them is pregnant... and one is related to his step dad... hahaha... lol... that's what he gets... i hope he dies mother fucker...
so i had to kick him out... he started talking shit to me... so i told him... "i can't wait 'till your sister gets shot, and your mom dies... then when i meet up with your mom in hell i could fuck her doggy style... becouse she's a bitch..." and some other shit... but in spanish... becouse he's a wetback... my sister coyo took it a little further... she called up his mom and she started telling her that he sells drugs and fucked a bunch of hoes and one is underage... she kicked her own son out... hahaha lol...
now i hear that he's making threats to kick my ass... i don't give a fuck... he aint gonig to do shit... and that i know for a fact... and if he does... or tries anything... i swear i'm going to kill him... i don't care what the result is... i will kill him... if i have anything in my hand, or in my pocket... i will kill him... with no remorse... but most likely... he won't try anything so it will never happen... ha...
here's the other drama i wan't to talk about...
mag always get's into her stupid subburn moods... like sometimes she just wants to bitch... and she will bitch for no reason... like today... she wanted to know how much money she had into her atm... nena told her... and she started tripping... she's stupid... everything that nena takes out is what mag tells her to take out... and if she does take out money it's for mag's kid... so she shouldn't complain... but she does... she starts emplying that nena is taking money from her account... but she isn't... i know she isn't...
so they start the arguing, and saying stuff they don't mean... oh well... i'm tired... i would type more... but i have a headache... and i'm sleepy...
okay... i wanted to know some stuff... if you read all of this... please leave a coment... like... i don't know what is going on here... since i started blogging... i have over a thousand views... i have 1059 views... in only a month... i don't think that's right... i want to know how you got here... or how did you find this place... and why do you come back... do you find my site interesting... entertaining..? what...¿ please let me know...
lates...
gumbii......
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| bee-ah-itch... yo si te chingo cabron... sientate... |
| 02.24.04 (2:52 am) [edit] |
i'm tired... i don't know why... maybe becouse yesterday i went to be around... hmm... seven A.M.... i don't know why... i just had one of my "i hate sleep it's such a waste of time" attacks... and then jose woke me up about ten A.M. so he could come and pick me up at eleven A.M..... what a jerk... so i got like... three hours of sleep... it's all good... i slept on the freeway...
we went to pick up a box of coaxil cable... that is some expensive shit... and then we headed home... that's basicly it... what a day wasted...
after i ate breakfast at jose's house... we watched the tele-fizzle for a wile... alens is a awesome movie... really well made... then carla came and he went outside and started to fuck with blacky... we lifted him up and dropped him probably about an inch in the front and two inches in the back... coil-overs suck... i hate those shits... i don't recomend them to anybody... unless they get a suspension package that comes with struts and coilovers... you know... the ones that come together allready... i don't know... like the tien type flex, or other ones... whatever...
ebay fucken owns... i've been checking out ebay... i feel stupid becouse i don't have money to buy stuff... then i get sad... aww....
after he test drove it we sat down in his pad and played double dash on the game cube for a wile... i fucken own on that game... i own at every video game... we were also playing need for speed underground... that has to be the rice-iest game evAr..!! it's jam-packed with rice... it's beyond fast and the furious... yikes... i've never seen so much rice on a single screen before... but the game is pretty pimp... the drag owns...
i guess that is it... i'm pretty tired and don't care for blogging right now... i don't have anything to say...
oh... i'm going to pierce buddha's ears pretty soon... probably tomorrow... hopefully tomorrow... but we'll see... i only have tweenty bucks... let's see if i could get that cone shit so he won't scratch his ears wile they are healing... i allready have the earings... oh... and i need to get some one time use piercing gungs... i don't want to do it with needles... he will move to much...
i'm thinking about taking him to a vet so they could numb him to sleep... but that would cost money... i don't know... he's going to get two hoops on each ear... he's going to be super pimp...
well... i'm leaving...
goodnite.....
gumbii.....
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| guess who died... |
| 02.21.04 (2:53 am) [edit] |
okay... this is how i woke up today....
"hey gumbii... guess who died..."
WTF?!?! my sister is the dumbest animal on the planet... i swear... anyways...
my friend died... his name was mario... every one called him mo... anyways... my sister said... "mo died"... then she fucked up the storie... "vicky said that his mom wanted you to know..." these are her esact words... "he just died yesterday... and they want you to go to his grandmother's house and look into her mailbox... inside her mailbox are some flyers about his funeral and barriel..."
okay... so none of that made sense to me either... so i ask her how he died... remember... these are her esact words... "he had high anxiety, and was taking this medication that made his heart beat fast... then his heart got to big for his body and he died..." she said... "his mom was looking around thru his stuff and she found a letter that he wrote... it said that he was wishing that god would come and pick him up becouse he was tired, and always was in huge pain..." that made me feel like shit...
then i found out the real story... he had hyper thyroid syndrome... he used to be really fat... he lost more than a hundred pounds in three months... he didn't even work out... when he went to the doctors they gave him some kind of medication that fucked him up... it started to make his heart beat faster... it started to woek then they saw him get some kind of lapse... he got worse again... when he went back to the doctors they checked up on his heart and they discovered more problems... he also had some kind of problem with his bones... something was eating up his bones... probably lukemia...
he didn't die yesterday... he died on the seventeenth... my sister is an idiot... this really sux... he was cool... he was in a car club called "illegal imports"... he drove a two-thousand toyota tacoma pickup, it was super nice... he had shaved doors, rims, shaved corners, and it was super slammed... i use the word was becouse he crashed it like about a year ago... he was coming home from a party and he spun out and crashed... the truck is wrecked and at his mother's house...
i used to work with his dad... his dad does body work and paints... he does some really really clean work... he painted that world famous "las vegas" car that is all over the pages of lowrider...
anyways... i haven't seen his dad... or anybody that was related to him... i haven't had any contact with any of his family... so i don't know where or when the funeral/barriall is going to be at... i really want to go... but i don't know where it's going to be... i went to his mother's and his grandmother's house and they didn't have jackshit inside thier mailboxes... so maybe it allready passed or something... oh well... i'll visit his father later and talk to him or something... i know it must hurt him... he loved him alot... he was his favorite son....
oh well... i guess it happens... but it still hurts... i'm sorry i had to lose him... that's another friend that i lose within a year... sux...
jennifer just took the test... look.. she's a psychotic asshole... now i fear for my life when i am around her...
well... i got to go to sleep... i'm probably getting tatted tomorrow...
'till next time...
gumbii....
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| my dreams kick ass... |
| 02.20.04 (5:27 am) [edit] |
okay... yesterday... i had a pimp ass dream... i don't know how it actually started... but i could just remember this...
i was sitting on my couch watching tv... i was all excited becouse they were going to show this hardcore race... they were going to pit up a new porche carrera GT supercar... against this guy one a gas powered scooter holding a weather balloon...
oh the excitement...
the race was going to be held at some desert... it was a huge ass desert they had to pass... but half-way thru the race that's when the porche would come into the race... like when the guy with the balloon in his hand passed a certain point... a chopper came and dropped off the carrera... awesome-ness... i guess becouse i watched the crocadile hunter earlier that day... and he was passing by that kind of terrain on a chopper....
it was funny becouse the white boy driving the carrera, he had the top down and all kinds of dirt was flying into his face... he couldn't see where he was going and he was driving sideways all over the track... he couldn't control the car but he was still on track... and closing in on the scooter... then when the porche hit it's half-way spot... they changed driver... this one was a girl and she had a helmet... i guess becouse the guy with the long hair was complaining alot... damn faggot...
then once the scooter got close to the finish line... guess who was driving the scooter......... ME!!....! except... i didn't have a scooter... i had to run... i could see like a cement runway... and one of the blocks were missing... so i had to jump that shit... and i did...
you know those dreams that you have to run... and you are trying hard as fuck to run... and you feel weak and aren't advancing... yeah i had one of those runs...
i started to cross the finish lines... yes finish lines... they were like lazer beams... like the electric eye's at the race track... i had to pass three of them... i kept looking back and i could see the porche behind me... i bearly beat him...
after she crossed the finish line i let go of the weather balloon... idiot... then i started to wonder how the car got across with that block of cement missing from the floor... oh well... the cool thing is i won...
okay... ebay fucken rocks... i know i say that alot... but it so much does... this guy is selling some kind of blue angel jet airplane for 80,000,000.00... i think that's how much it was... and another idiot was trying to sell his grandmother for $5 bucks... haha... lol... ebay is teh rock..!
fuck... i forgot what i was about to type....
coffee fucken owns... once again it's like 5 in the morning and i'm still on the internet... life of the bum... yeah... killer... but whatchagonado... hopefully i go to the store tomorrow bo buy some resin... i've been wanting to do some stuff around the house and to my car with some resin and fiberglass... especially that flower pot i got from jose... i'm going to make it into some kind of fountain... i allready have the fountain pumps...
i just pierced mag's eyebrow... i was really scared... it's becouse i only had a 16 gauge eyebrow ring, and i only have 14 gauge piercing needles... so i knew it was going to bleed... when you use thinner gauge jewelry with a fat needle it's going to bleed alot... the biggest concern was i know she's on some kind of medication so her blood will not clot... and i thought that she would bleed uncontrollably... but then again... she did ask her doctor if she could get her eyebrow pierced... so i did... like 7 hours ago at 11.30 something... after the simpsons of course... i can't miss a repeat...
so now she is sporting... i think it looks good... everyone i pierce is happy... i've never done a piercing that i didn't like... i love piercing... it's fun, and it gives me this wierd satisfying feeling... it's wierd... after i'm done piercing i feel good...
anyways... the simpsons fucken own... there's not one episode that won't make me laugh... jose is all about the simpsons... i guess that's his thing... like... everyone has thier "thing"... hmm... let's see... jose has homer, carla has pooh, erika has taz, nena has betty boop, mag has marvin the martian, coyo likes frogs, agui has coca cola, rocio has mickey, gabriel likes greaser stuff, his mom likes tweedy, and I... well... i don't esacly have a thing... i'm a little more trendy... i like whatever is in the trend... like right now i'll be rocking a spongebob shirt.... i've gone thru aliens, to taz, to pokemon, to almost anything that is popular... oh... i think i know what my "thing" is... it's satan... yeah... i like all of that satanic, baphomet shit... that's my "thing"... all i had to do was look at my tattoos...
i want more tattoos... i want to get a short sleeve shirt tattoo... jeniffer is going to get all tatted up tomorrow... well... not all of her... i think she is getting some kind of koi fish... gabriel is going with us too... well... he is taking us overthere... he wants to get his tribal shit darkened... i want to get my stars redone too... and i want to add some shit to my goat... i want to add detail, like veins and hair... probably change the way the star looks... like add more too it...
i've also been looking around to see what else i want to get tattoo'd... i've been thinking about getting a church tattoo'd to my back... under a huge stone pentagram... yeah... i really want that next... then i want to get some kind of stuff that wraps around all of my tattoos... i can't wait to hit the lotto...
wow... i've been typing for an hour now... i know what you are thinking... i've been stopping here and there... to like... get something to eat and stuff... right now i had to fight with fucken buddha... man i love my dog... right now he's at the stage where he don't look ugly anymore... pit bulls at a certain stage look fucken ugly... i don't know why... they just do... like thier body is too long, or thier feet are two long... and thier heads and neck are small... or something... now his neck has bulked up, and his head is getting wider... he's all cut up and super healthy... he better bee... i spend a grip of money on just food... fucken assholes eat better than me...
but i see the difference in dogs... buddha allready looks ten times better than agui's dogs... those dogs are like... super un-healthy like whoa... tutti is all fat, and xica is all tore up... i never wan't to see any of my dogs looking like one of his dogs... except veinte... man that dog has issues... veinte thinks he's all pimp sporting buddha's dog house... asshole... my cousin adrian put the doghouse under that tool shed thing by the side of the house... becouse it was raining the day before yesterday... and veinte thinks that it's now his... whatever... veinte should of been used to sleeping wherever the fuck he wants... that asshole don't give a fuck...
well... i got's to be going... i'm getting pretty tired... and i have alot of shit to do tomorrow... err... today...
'til next time...
gumbii...
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| marvel vs capcom 2... new age of heroes... |
| 02.18.04 (3:21 am) [edit] |
man... that is the best game evAr!!. i've learned a grip of new moves and combos from www.shoryuken.com forums... those kids are the shit... alot of them are tournament champions... so they know all of the infinites and other junk... right now i'm watching some video of two very good players going at it... awesomeness...
anyways... today was the suck of balls day... why..? becouse i went to sleep around seven am, and woke up at two pm... seven hours of sleep... and a day wasted... i had alot of shit planned... i don't know why i didn't do stuff... oh well...
like right now... i have to take out the trashcans... and i have to wake up super early... like at nine... well... that's super early for me... i'm a afternoon person...
anyways... tomorrow i'm going to spend the day at the DMV... i hate the DMV... but my girl wants to go... she has to get her driver's liscence... and the dmv over here is super fast... they have a great system... she wants to get it quick before her parent change thier minds...
oh yes... i'm making her tell her mom that she wants a civic si... yeah... one of the new ones...
i'll talk later... right now i'm tired... it's three am... don't feel like staying awake...
gumbii....
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| fooken test... take it... take it..!! |
| 02.17.04 (5:37 am) [edit] |
i just took this fucken test... it says i'm crazy... whatever... you know...
but it does have a point... well... there's a diagnostic so you could know me a little better... it's actually right... kind of... how scary...
i forgot to add... my dad was actually diagnosed with schizophrenia... that really explains alot of stuff... i heard it's heriditary... i hope it's not... but i see it kind of in my sister coyo... she has more issues than sports illustrated... yikes...
but enough about her... check me out... always scoring hi on all of the test... damn internet...
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| click me, click me... |
| 02.17.04 (5:19 am) [edit] |
okay... i've been wondering what kind of topic my post are...
i usualy pick Misc. Weblog's...
but i don't know...
do you think they are Humor, Entertainment, News....
what...
tell me what you think....
gumbii....
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| dammit... why did you step on me... don't hate nigga... |
| 02.17.04 (4:51 am) [edit] |
damn shit... i haven't done any work on this in a wile... i don't know why... it's probably becouse i'm super bum right now... i haven't done anything lately...
weaksauce...
i'm going to try to get my tags this week... i've been looking for my stuff... but damn... i'm looking to spend around four-hundred bucks... it's all good... well... not really... i should of taken care of this along time ago... it's almost going to be a year of me not getting my tags... that's just me being an idiot and a huge lagger... i hate lagging... but i don't know why i do it... it's like i need help... some kind of mental self help help... or beyond help... a miracle... or i need to hit some kind of lottery...
ebay fucken rocks...
man i'm lagging again... dick... i have over eight-hundred hits on this blog... probably on my website too... i need to do something about my site... i think i'm going to start putting events under the events page... stuff like when i crashed... or how i got a ticket... and memories... i really want to do this website... it's one of my goals in life... i just got to keep a hard copy somewhere... i want to get a printer for my laptop... then i will just print every thing out... and keep it forever... probably make a book... fuck it... i will make a book...
i don't care if i don't sell a copy of it... as long as i could say i wrote a book... not every one does that... and it would be about something i know so well... me... well... not really... i still question my existance... i hate not knowing stuff... i hate alot of stuff... but i'm not a hater...
dammit... i'm babbling... i hate doing that shit...
i reallly got to get my shit together... so tomorrow i'm going to go to the tax place... see if i could get my taxes quick status.. i'm probably going to go to H&R block... hmm... i'm checking out thier website right now...
dammit... my conection is fucking up...
i'm getting pretty tired... there's nothing i realy want to write about... just that i'm a loser... well... not really... i like what i am... a unique individual... but i got to get my shit straight...
oh my god... my tooth hurted so back this sunday... i felt like screaming... really really bad... i never felt pain so big on my teeth... i really need to take care of that too... i'm going to tell me dad to take me to T.J. to get it handled... he offered... but i'm kind of scared... i know what they are going to do... they are going to do some major surgery... i need some extractions, but there isn't enough teeth to hold onto... so i think they are going to cut up my gums... yikes... i really don't want to do it... but i have too... the pain is hardcore...
i'm joining another forum... let see them kick me out of this one... nah... it's called www.shoryuken.com ... they have a huge forum that deals with marvel vs capcom 2... that's the best game evAr..!
today... my sister's baby's grandmother and aunt came to visit her... his aunt has a kid... he's about 13 or so... probably older i'm not good with that kind of stuff... so they come, and he notices the marvel vs capcom 2 game cover... he's like... "do you know how to play"... WTF..? i'm fucken awesome in that game... i'm one of the top players from golf 'n' shit... and those fuckers are teh shit...
so he starts talking... he says that he is un-beatable... and that he's won a couple of local tournaments... whatever... i kicked his ass... we only played 12 games, and it ended 10 to 2... hahaha... weaksauce... i shut him up... he only beat me twice becouse i used a suck ass team... but it's all good... i straight owned him with magneto and storm... and my dr doom is powerfull now... he even tried to pull out cable... WTF..¿ i still kicked his ass... i kind of felt sad for him...
he blamed it on the control pad... and that he's used to the dreamcast control pads... whatever... that's all you if you want to lie and cry about losing... haha... i've been playing now for about over a year... actually... more... i don't know how long... but yeah... i kick ass... i guess... well... i've never really gotten my ass kicked before... or at least i put up a good fight...
my puppy is getting huge... she's a good girl... but lately she's been a little fussy... i don't know why... there's no reason for her to be like this... she just cries for no reason... i don't know if she is in pain, or just hungry... i think she's bored half of the time she cries... i give her food, water, take her outside and nothing... she just rather be playing with buddha or the kids... but i don't like it when the kids are playing with her... they play to rough... they see me playing with her and they want to do the same thing...
i guess i shouldn't be doing that kind of stuff infront of them... but they are my dogs... where else am i going to play with them at... they are pretty rough... bobbie bites fucken hard... she got over the biteing the face thing... i bit the fuck out of her face... that's what she gets...
yay.!! i'm finaly getting my fence put up... it's been like forever... i think a little more than four months... and it's still not finished... they said that they were going to come back this week to finish the job... becouse they didn't bring a metal rail for the gate... it's pretty pimp... now that's it's half-way done... i like it... but i know it's going to be a mission... i got used to leaving the gate open like all of the time... but i want to get some kind of key thing for them... none of that "i have to buy a lock to lock it..." i want it like agui's gate... that shit is super pimp...
they are also making it a double sliding door on the driveway... just like how i wanted it to be... better... now i just got to take out those giant roots that are infront of the house... i wonder how much that would cost... i hope it's not alot... i'm going to ask sacate's dad to see how much he will charge me... that kid better hook it up... that man made me call for some rottweilers off of the recycler... i hate rotts...
i'm thinking about putting some kind of pond/fountain in the front... but i'm not sure... man i'm never sure... i do have two plastic ponds just kicking it in the back yard... hmm... maybe i will use them... but i just don't wan't the kids and dogs fucken that shit up... i fucken hate kids... dammit... why am i so hatefull... oh well... how could i do this to make it idiot and dog proof... hmm... ¿? i don't know... maybe i will make it raised... or something... i'll figure it out...
i need to clean the back yard... i hate that shit... and the dogs are shitting all over the grass too... i hate that two... but i want dogs right..? hell's yes...
i'm going to buy some resin for fiberglass tomorrow... i'm going to make a fountain out of a pot that i have... i have allready a fountain pump in my room... might aswell put that shit to use... that shit is going to be like some kind of "uber pimp" fountain... you just watch... that shit is going to be super flowing... why am i rice talking...
stupid ricers...
well... that's all for tonight... or today... whatever...
if you actually read some, or all of this... please let me know... coments are always welcome... and i love to read what you have to say about me and my site...
'til next time...
gumbii......
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| 02.11.04 (2:56 am) [edit] |
i'm hungry...
hmm... my sister just went to the shopping market today...
i got my valentines gift today... jeniffer got me a dickies jackie, with my name on it... it's stiched on with green metallic string... i don't mind the lettering, but the green... oh well... i will live with it... i needed one too... i was tired of wearing sweeters... i'm going to put a honda patch on the right side of it... or maybe on the shoulders... for the hardcore honda enthusiest... i think that's how you spell it...
the sweeter is pimp... but it came in a huge pink bag... burro saw it before me, and started talking his shit... i saw him and he called me a fucken faggot... i didn't know what he was talking about... i walked in and saw jen on the couch... WTF?!... how the fuck did she get here... she also got me a little teddy bear that turns into a heart... okay... that is super teh fay... there's also a valentines card in there somewhere... i haven't read it yet... eh... whatever...
she also got my other sister's something... she got nena some slippers... some floppy hear ones... they have all kinds of hearts on it... they are fay-bulous... nena likes them... she loves those shits... i hate them... i make my puppy buddha eat them...
she got my other sister mag a pimp ass vase... man i love it... it's so JDM Yo!!!... it has a nice asian print on it... it has alot of detail... i love it... i love it alot... i would of been super happy if she would of just got me the vase instead of the jacket... i love the vase so much... it's awesome... its so cool... i love teh vase... and it's pronounced vaaaaaase... vaaaaaase... it's so kick ass... she put the flowers that she gave her last week inside that vase...
right now... my stupid sister coyo is talking to me... she's been talking to me for about an hour now... i'm doing this and watching t.v. at the same time... it is so hard... i don't know how much more i can take... right now she is talking about how she don't want her son to kiss his dad becouse she just found out that he licked this one nasty chic's pussy... eww...
i think my sister mag just put an end to it... she said... "you just talked for an entire hour, can you feed me some cereal now...?"... lol... that's awesome... she got up to serve mag and me a bowl of cereal... it's funny... when there is no milk i feel like eating cereal... and when there is milk, it doesn't get my attention... i'm not really a milk kind of guy... i'm more of a juice or cool-aid guy... i love my juices... or even better... tea... i love tea... i don't know why... i like natural stuff... but i kind of don't defend nature...
cereal is the shit... marshmellows is the best thing to ever come to breakfast...
i'm looking for a "beware of dog" sign for my house... i need one now that i got pits... i've seeing some that are teh shit... [url=http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayIS...]this one[/url] ... or some other ones that he is slanging... i want one... i'm going to put one on my gate that i don't have... stupid gate people...
we wanted to get a gate like jose's... it took him like 2 months to get his... and it's been about... hmm... almost 5 months with no fence at my house... they just made that brick shit and not the actual gate... that shit pisses me off... i want to have my dogs running all over the yard... that way no one will come in the pad...
dammit... i really wanted jennifer to get me bass guitar strings... but the jacket is okay.... i needed it... my sister's got me a huge tool set for valentine's... she got me a huge craftsman tool set... the 246 piece one... i love it... now i need a tool back or something to put them in...
i got to go... i'm tired... if i left anything out... oh well...
gumbii...
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| lupe...!! no me mires haci cabrona...!! |
| 02.07.04 (3:00 am) [edit] |
wow... today was awesome somehow...
wow... jackie chan kicks serious ass....
that was a stupid thought... but i'm watching battle in the bronx... this is the first time i've evAr seen it... i don't like it becouse it feels to much JDM... like if it was chinese... and they translated it and the voices don't match... but they speak english... and the voices still don't match... i hate that shit... but jackie chan is a beast at doing stupid shit... he's awesome...
i tried the new bowl today... it is like super huge... i love it... i took it outside becouse burro and jose were working on blacky... so i take it outside... i'm lighting it up wile i take it outside... i take a couple of hits... and bam... that shit got me so lightheaded... burro took like three big ass hits... and right away i knew he got fucked up... damn he said... then jose thought he was gangster... he took two big hits... and then i told him... one more big hit... and he did... when he let it out... i said... thats it for you... man he felt stupid... i was just laughing... i've never felt so lightheaded from the hookah before... it was great....
jose and burro were dropping all kinds of tools and screws and shit... man it was hillarious... i can't spell... then i started smoking by myself... then i took the hookah inside... i need to name that bowl... it is the shit... best ten dolars i've ever spent... well... i didn't pay for it... burro did... he's been spending a grip of money on me lately... so has jose... it makes me feel stupid and good at the same time... they both look out for me... but when i was working and jose wasn't... i did the same thing... i would never let my boy's starve... even if i only had my last ten bucks on me...
man... the pit bull forum sux... i got banned again... i don't know what the fuck thier problem is... i sent them a message asking for some kind of truece... and he threw it in my face... but i did make him feel stupider in the message i sent him... awesomeness to me my friend...
i didn't do alot of shit today... but it was a good day... yesterday i got a phone call... and once again my stupid sister had to fuck it up... she said that my cousin cris called and said that he had some tools for sale... she said that he wanted a hundred bucks for a hundred tools... fuck that.... so today i decided to give him a call... he said that he had some craftsman tools for sale... he had a 246 piece tool set for sale for a hundred bucks... awesome... that shit sells for like three hundred plus bucks at sears... and craftsman owns all... well... they don't own snap-on... but i don't have that kind of money right now...
so i say fuck it... i need tools... i tell him yeah.. i'll be there today... save me one... then jose came... we bust a trip to autozone, and he got a fuel filter for blacky... we changed it... and then we took off to the shop to get the tools...
on the way over there a burgandy silverado tries to race... okay... what does jose do...?¿ of course... what would every one else do... he slams it into lower gear and takes off on him.... all of the sudden... AAARRGH!!!... some thing fell off... at first i thought it was the exhaust... but then when we took a look... it was the back bumper... that shit fell off... piece of shit... that was so embarrasing... i felt stupid... we got off of the car and checked it out... we got off and put it on kind of...
we drove it like that to the shop... when we got thier we asked him to let us barrow some screws or something... and he did... ruben is cool... i just don't like his stupid brother... that kid did us dirty last time... but thats a different story...
then we checked out the tiburon... that shit is pimp... it's candy red with everything fully moded out... everything... turbo, nos, sounds, suspension... the entire undercarrage was chromed out... now that's extreme... he wants to slang it... he wants me to put it up on ebay... i wonder how much it will bring in... that shit was car number 2 of the year... car #2 of the year... out of every other car out there... now that's something...
so i get my tools and split... awesome... they are the shit... two-hundred and forty something pieces of tools... well... like forty of them are shit... but the rest are the shit...
now i need some kind of bag for them... yes...
well... i'm tired... i got to wake up early in the morning... were going to go to the fontana raceway... jose wants to run his cars... i wonder what times they will pull... i'm pretty sure that the accord is faster than 14's... it has to be... that shit smoked a dodge ram hemi... those shits do fourteens... well... we are going to go tomorrow... well... today... we are leaving around 10 am... but the website says that it wont start untill 2 o'clock... oh well... we'll se what happens... i will post what happens tomorrow....
well.. as for tonight...
lates....
gumbii.....
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| 02.06.04 (2:27 am) [edit] |
wow... i haven't blogged in a wile... i'll try harder to blog more often... anyways...
okay... so i got my pits... i love them... i decided to join a pit bull forum... and what happens..??? i get banned... WTF..? i didn't even last a week... oh-well... i don't get it... the site admin is a rude individual... i know i probably came out pretty strong... but he was just being a jerk... i don't get it... i posted a new thread... everything was cool... then that kid looks at my blog and quotes what i said about piercing buddha's ears... he post it up and starts talking smack...
what the fuck is his problem... i'm going to send him a p.m.... but that kid did start it... i just replied at his level... or i think it's a her... her name says ariel payopay... i don't know... but i replied to her and i get banned... i've never been banned from any forum before... kind of sux... i really liked that forum... it was full of educated peeps... i like that... i'll just keep my mouth shut next time... but it's really not my fault... she called me un-educated and other shit... to fucken bad... i am un-educated... but that doesn't mean that i'm going to miss-treat my beast...
what a tard...
oh well... it's funny how someone swears they are the shit just becouse they run a forum or something... but it's all good...
i talked with a couple of other members and mods from that forum... they all say that the admin is a jerk... and that it happens alot... maybe that's why they only have like 400 members... i just noticed that he was slanging stuff on the net too... and i was about to order from him... but fuck that...
i just re-registered to that site... i bet he thought i was dumb and didn't know how to re-register... ha... i didn't forget that i'm awesome... i know that he don't know i am... but i forgive him... it's not his fault... like the person that posted on the thread i did... he said something like... why do people start fights... and he kind of called the admin an idiot or ignorant... that was harsh... why didn't he ban that person... no... he had to ban me... whatever...
anyways... let me tell you what else is going on..
my ex has been coming to visit lately... she gets me so mad... she kicked me in the balls today... that fucken hurt... what a stupid imature thing to do.. why doesn't she grow the fuck up... she hasn't changed since i first met her... i thought that overtime she would grow up a little and stop acting like a tarded attention needing brat... i can't stand that... that is such a turn off to me... i hate it... Arrghh... i got so mad with her i told her to get the fuck out of my face...
she got hurt but it's okay... i don't care... i don't care for her... i hate everybody that is not me.... well... not really... i hate everyone that bugs me... why the fuck does she have to call me five times a day... i hate that shit... i don't like the fucken phone... i hate the phone... god i hate stuff... stupid pit bull forum got me in a bad mood or something... karma for them...
me and jose have been trying to get a hold of feet all this and last week... fucken asshole... that kid was hiding or something... so i called his pad and his mom told me he was working... we decided to bust a mission and visit him at work... we had to talk to him becouse he said that his car club was going to go to the california raceway this saturday... he said that we could enter our cars to see what they do at the quarter mile... but we wanted to know what were the requirments to run a car...
so we had to find him... so we're going to his job right... on the way over there jose's phone rings... it's him... he said that he was home... whatever... so we asked him if we could just go over there... so we meet up at a chevron station... awesome... i haven't seen him for a wile... then we go to his pad... he lives so damn close... i guess we all do, from our class...
i had to leave so i could take jeniffer home... i don't know how to spell her name... so me and burro take her ass home... we take his work truck... okay... then we start talking about a hookah and we decide to go to a small hookah bar by her pad... it's not even a hookah bar... it's just a hole in a wall...
i tripped out when i saw it... it just said "COFFEE" outside... they only had one hookah, and a bunch of video's on the wall... it was a trip... i thought they were pornos or something... so there were five old persian men sitting infront of a big screen t.v.... they were watching the most boring, stupidest, pointless movie i have ever glazed at... it was from thier country, but it had subtittles... IT HAD SUBTITLES!!!... weakness...
ebay rocks...
well... i'm tired... whatever... i'll post tomorrow nite too... or at least i will try...
gumbii......
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here's a cute lil' bagpiper scotish fetus
from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus!
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