Wednesday, January 12, 2011
I am back b*tches!!!
Sunday, August 23, 2009
I will be a statistic one day
Sunday, March 1, 2009
More Hair Stories
Neither parent has a dominant gene when it comes to the appearance of thy child. My daughter's mom looks, some say, Polynesian. I look, depending where I am at, Chamorro. When I was in the East Coast people thought I was I a mixture of Filipino, Mexican-Cuban-Vietnamese, with a hue of Spanish from Spain (which I abhor. I’ll save this for another post. No offense Sister Milagro.). Actually if I were a dog, which some say I am, I would be pure breed boonie. Just a note, I have Chamorro, Palauan, Japanese, Filipino, and Spanish ancestry.
My son, according to my sister, looks Tahitian. My eldest daughter looks like, by her account, a terrorist (I’ll save this for another post). My middle child insists she looks just like her Nino. “You look like…WTF?”
Apparently she inherited Japanese traits. She does not look like either of her parents. Although I am convinced her mom really is her mom. I mean, I saw her evacuate from her mom’s vaginal cavity with my own three eyes.
Her Nino is, well, a cross between a Yakuza and that dude that works at Himawari. The funny thing is that my daughter is oblivious to the raised eye-brows she creates, the scandal.
Her mother loves Himawari and I am paranoid. So I got hair samples just in case.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Ah, the Forces of Nature.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Flagellum
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Romeo and Juliet
Last weekend my 7 y.o. daughter asked me about a science subject.
So I asked her "Do you know what a molecule is?"
She replied "No, but it sounds like those families!"
I had a confused look on my face.
I replied "What the, what family?"
She answered "The Molecules and the Catholics!"
Kids say the darnedest things.
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Just in case...
- I do not think I have a procrastination relapse.
- I do not feel the need to share.
- I am not sure if I am retreating back into my shell.
- I am not sure if I need to clear the attic.
- I am sure however that I feel 100x better now than I did a few months ago.
- Thanks, all three plus of you, for participating.
- Happy Holidays.
- Wait, I still owe Bon and Rei beer tokens! How will we coordinate this. Arg!
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Monday, November 17, 2008
A manuscript of an actual sober debate, regrettably.
Is there such a mechanism in humans that suppresses “good”? Is it a defense mechanism? Is it a mechanism as a result of natural selection? Does this mechanism exist?
Defense mechanism:
We temper our “good” because of adverse experience.
-Maybe
Natural Selection Mechanism:
Being is “good” is bad for the proliferation of humans therefore really “good” humans are rare.
-IDK
Nonexistent Said Mechanism:
Good and bad coexist or may not exist at all, and everything that we think is real actually does not exist. Lastly, we think we exist but only relative to a fabricated reality.
-What do you think?
Am I high? Regrettably, no.
Stupid Monday Game is back!
please don't read this!
- I play guitar.
- Big deal.
- It is my hobby.
- I can play technically advance guitar licks.
- But (F-bomb) Guitar Hero is HARD!
- Not unless you are a 7 year old.
- Damn you to the depths of hell Guitar Hero, damn you!!!
Monday, October 27, 2008
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Stupid Monday Game Bonus!
OK. Grassy is cool with the SMG bonus. She earns an automatic VFW token of her choice. What a great sport! Damn I am broke.
Week 4's Stupid Monday Game!
Boni wins 2 VFW domestic beer token. That's right 2 because I said so!
This week's song is "Little Red Corvette" by Prince. You know the drill!
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Monday, October 13, 2008
Week 3's Stupid Monday Game!
This week's song is "True" by Spandau Ballet. This should be interesting. The winner will receive 1 VFW domestic beer token.
Bad news flash! It looks like I had a relapse. I know it is Tuesday. I will look in the manual to see if holidays are exempted from The Stupid Monday Game.
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Recovery Meter (Off the Charts)
FYI! A Mesa/Boogie Nomad 45 is a Guitar Amplifier.
My Mesa/Boogie Nomad 45 came with a 40 page manual. In the manual, you can find technical specifications such as, number of tubes, sound settings, how not to get killed by way of electric shock, etc. My daughter TK came with none. I only know bare minimum specs such as, age 7, female, loves to hug and kiss, has me wrapped around her little pinky. Earlier this week she was complaining of poor eyesight. So, I brought her to the eye clinic, she received strange eye tests, got her eyes dilated (dilated pupils look cool BTW), then she was prescribed glasses (yes, in that order). The result? She is blind as a bat. Now I have to find someone who can teach her echolocation.
It had to take her less than ideal eyesight to make me realize that humans need to come with a manual as well. You see, I can crank out some killer tones with my mesa but I really suck at picking up adverse physiological cues of my very own child.
So in closing, next time humans have sex, there should be a manual that says something like “Penis may enter, but read page 1046 before ejaculating.”
Sunday, October 5, 2008
Stupid Monday Game!
Today's song is Stevland Hardaway Morris's (AKA Stevie Wonder) "Sir Duke"! PLEASE COMMENT ON WHAT THE SONG REMINDS YOU OF. The winner will receive yet another VFW domestic beer token.