Crying like a Little Girl getting sent to facebook detention!

Well it happen again! I got bitch slap by Mark's Army on facebook. Here is funny part they block me until you get an e-mail with a link of what you did wrong. The link leads you to the picture in question, once again showing bare chested female on facebook. You check the box, cross your heart, then click 'agree'. Now here is what I don't get. The double standard of facebook-what double standard? It seems you can post on your wall 'who'll will join me to topple a government'? (which by the way is very cool-yah 60s) or 'post vid of people getting shot in the streets in a far away country for protesting [which is really sad for the people standing up against the wrongs, of their government]. But show a bare chested babe! You get put in facebook detention. I wonder what would happen if people here in America would use facebook like the people in the Middle East have been doing? Would Mark get yank out of his bed in the middle of the night by TEA PART/GOP GOVERNMENT LEADERS? Then thrown in some dark hole never to be seen again (like getmo)? Better yet, why hasn't the American people use facebook to get protests and marches going? Why isn't the American Women using facebook to band together to stop GOP from stripping them of their rights? Why isn't Middle Class worker be union members or not, facebooking about getting together protesting against elected officials trying to take their rights, cut their pay, cut their benefits, TAKE THEIR VOICE away? Why isn't the Middle Class facebooking about marching on Washington D.C. to get the idiots in Congress (mostly GOP) to stop the bull shit and work on get Americans back to work-ie bullet trains and rebuilding roads & bridges, new power grids maybe this time put them underground so weather won't effect them? Why isn't the American people facebooking about boycotting a corporation for taking jobs over seas? But yet if I post a picture of a bare chested babe I'm the in wrong? Why the double standard? Oh and the picture this time will probably get me in trouble with the Vatican.

Facing one of my food demons while dancing in the rain!

As I write this blog tonight I can hear the rain. Which is kind of cool. There is something about listening to the rain that can be smoothing. The rain can be romantic as well. Have you ever made love/fucked in the rain? Or have you ever open the curtains have the lights out and made love/fuck as the rain pit-a-patter against the window. If not you should give it a try.
Okay now for Old  Fat Guy getting down to porn weight update. No I didn't blog yesterday, come to think about I didn't do much of anything yesterday. That's really not true I did make the calls to different Hollywood Production Companies for feature that is a Los Angeles Noir. By the time I got to Starbucks I had a 'cup of java', banana and a cheesy bagel/butter (I got to say that having a cheesy bagel with butter is like having white toast and butter-boring, bland-how in the hell can Starbucks run out of cream cheese?). Later that even I was craving a 'flaco-taco' but 'Taste of Texas' shuts down at eight p.m.. That sucks. I ended up  settling for Chinese which was the wrong choice.
I got to the place that I get my 'okay' quick order out the door Chinese food but this time it was on the cold side and 'bland'. look more like leftovers. I should have turned around and left but I didn't. Okay this is what I got in a leftover manner, orange chicken (bit cold), chicken & mushrooms (luke warm), shrimp & veggies (cold-only picked out shrimp). Then cold noodles, egg rolls and a cup of warm egg drop soup.
Today, I made it to local Starbucks for a 'cup of java', banana and that now famous cheesy bagel/cream cheese! Yup they found the cream cheese! As for tonight it might be pizza! I got to face my demons sooner or later. Why did I write that? Because pizza with the right topping can be like crack to a fat guy. Yup you can't stop at just a couple of slices you got to have it all. Or maybe-nope I got to face one of my many food demons.

Taxes and Eats/Or Sexual Safari for Valentine's Day!

Got up around noon to get over to the bank so I could get money out to pay the Proof reader. Text her to meet up at local Starbucks, she didn't show so I had my 'first cup of the day' and banana. I watched the female costumers come in and drool over the Valentine's Day rose arrangement (most knowing that they aren't even getting any thing close to that-see facebook or twitter pic I did yesterday). Got a two packs of package air with cranberries & cashews to nibble on later. Got back to my place and did something I don't like doing at all!!! Pre organize my tax stuff (gather all necessary papers-receipts). Which took more hours than I really want to spend time doing. Well I was sorting papers I nibbled on Starbucks package air & cranberries & cashews about an ounce & half serving. Now that its close to kicking back and have last meal of the day, avocado/cheese/double burger on sour dough. As for the pic? I say why not? Wouldn't you like to be met at the door by your lover/buddy with benies (friends with benefits) wearing an safari outfit? Ready to take you on a sexual adventure! Come on live outside of the coloring book lines. Do something that isn't expected.

Writing leads to hunger

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