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Go Kenny! Scene 2 The Dry Run
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Kenny get’s ready to mix with the boys at his new home. First trip to the dinning hall. Go Kenny!
Trapped
Yesterday I got trapped in a conversation about nothing,
And it went on and on and on
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Then I thought it was over
But it wasn’t
And it kept going on and on
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Then I thought it was over
But it wasn’t
So it went on and on
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I searched for an escape
But it kept going on
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Then I thought it was over
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Then I thought it was over
But it wasn’t
And it kept going on
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And I think it may still be going on…
A Chef’s Plea to Low Carb Dieters
Stop living in the closet.
What’s wrong with you?
You dream of foreplay with chips and salsa before you make love to a beef burrito.
But you deny yourself.
You even deny yourself birthday cake at your own child’s birthday party.
Stop living on the fringe where the burger meets the bun or the salad meets the crouton.
Come back my falafel eating maniacs.
What happened to binge drinking while shoving countless cupcakes in your face as you laughed all night?
Where did the laughter go?
Now it looks as if a nervous breakdown is imminent.
I’m calling all the little piggies back to the pen.
Eat Cake!
Live life to the fullest.
Chef Mutton Chop’s Plea is brought to you by Potentially Disruptive.
Blogarate
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Have you ever encountered a knuckle dragging brute who is convinced your latest fiction was inspired by his momma? I have.
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Moorbey Nominated Me for the Versatile Blogger Award
Sending gratitude out to Moorbey over at Moorbey’z Blog for awarding me the Versatile Blogger award. If you haven’t checked out his site please head over and have a look around. I’m truly honored to have received this award from such a passionate and empowered individual.
THE RULES:
1-Thank and link back to the person who awarded you.
2-Nominate 15 bloggers for The Versatile Blogger Award and include a link to their site (and tell them that you have nominated them).
3-State 7 things about yourself.
7 THINGS ABOUT ME:
1. I used to have a problem with authority, now I just call it living against the grain
2. I grew up in Los Angeles and now live in a small Texas town
3. I drink crazy strong coffee
4. I just finished coaching my first season of U8 soccer
5. I’ve got two screenplay projects in development
6. Actively looking for distribution channels to get my book into foster kids’ hands
7. Goals: set up a global organization for lifetime mentoring for foster kids and set up a global organization for investigating and filing charges against those that prey on foster kids
MY NOMINATIONS:
1. http://becomingcliche.wordpress.com/
2. http://lifewithpethairhairballs.wordpress.com/
4. http://ashadeofpen.wordpress.com/
6. http://myparentsarecrazierthanyours.com/
7. http://waywardspirit.wordpress.com/
8. http://mymeanderingtrail.com/
9. http://funkangeles.wordpress.com/
10. http://adoptiveperspective.wordpress.com/
11. http://festivalking.wordpress.com/
12. http://palestinerose.wordpress.com/
13. http://vodkawasmymuse.wordpress.com/
14. http://jamesthedriver.wordpress.com/
15. http://merryfrolics.wordpress.com/
Congratulations to all the nominees!
Never Too Late
Under the sun
Looking for fun
Flirting with the sea of darkness
Take drink
Try not to sink
Escaping into the sea of darkness
All your troubles
Tiny air bubbles
Sinking into the sea of darkness
Take a toot
Soul becomes mute
Drowning in the sea of darkness
Out of the dark
Come the sharks
Prowling in the sea of darkness
In the midst of strife
Better fight for your life
In the sea of darkness
Illicit bait
Opens the gates
Into the sea of darkness
Don’t be confused
As you’re consumed
In the sea of darkness
It was your sin
Jumping in
Into the sea of darkness
Open your eyes
And begin to rise
Out of the sea of darkness
Cut your ties
To all the lies
Trapping you in the sea of darkness
It’s never too late
To change your fate
Concerning the sea of darkness
On The Road Again
Flying down the road
The kids think I’m a troll
Because I’ll only play rock and roll
I sing loud and proud
I like the windows down
Still everybody frowns
They all want to hear one thing
And it’s not music from the king
I raised them on Miles and Coltrane
Mozart and Beethoven
Elvis and Frank
When did their musical tastes tank
They are fanatics about country
Since some of those weenies
Started wearing beanies
I would rather commit harry carry
Than listen to those fairies
About dirt and trucks
And dogs wagging their tails for good luck
I would rather stab myself in the neck
Than to sit back and say what the heck
I was told
I’m just getting old
Better roll up the windows before you catch a cold
Just another old man
Driving a bunch of kids in a mini van
Getting Caught
Beware of the energy vamp
Beware of where they camp
They are looking for you
To turn your mind into goo
With their senseless stories
Feels like your head’s been hit by a lorry
Over and over again
The pain never seems to end
All that useless chatter
What does it really matter
On and on, and on and on they go
Where they stop nobody knows
They’re filling my head full of junk
It’s putting me in a funk
None of it makes any sense
Is there a way to build a mental fence
To stop the onslaught
I’m always getting caught
How does speech
Morph into a leech
To tap you dry
I’m gonna cry
Not really
I’m just being silly
They all need a group hug
And a big sloppy kiss on the mug
I almost forgot to mention
They need YOUR attention
This is a public service announcement from potentially disruptive.
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