Onto some other ramblings... back a few weeks ago I was preparing to bitch about Myspace. Now I know most of us dont even bother anymore cause its become a damn joke, but sadly when you have professional pages and other sentimental stuff that you put some real investment into, sometimes you have to stop in from time to time. It wasnt bad enough that Myspace has fucked everything up beyond belief but then to make matters worse they decide to do another overhaul this time deleting everything from our old profiles with the exception of pics and most friends. Messages, blogs, custom css, all copyrighted material (which is a violation) and much more that myself and many other businesses and bands had placed into their pages, etc and all this happened without one ounce of notice. Like a thief in the night these assholes robbed us blind. Clearly, not only has this ticked me off for many reasons but it has also lit a fire under the ass of thousands of people and the kicker, you cant even contact these fucks about anything. So as of right now, I got two words for you Myspace and they aint Happy Birthday!
Speaking of birthdays, I cant fucking believe mine is creeping up yet again in about 3 weeks. For some odd reason Im really not in the mood to deal this year and have let my usual festivity planning fall to the wayside but im sure ill pull something out of my old ass to make another year of reflection feasably entertaining. On that note let me at least leave ya with a funny story. A few weeks back I was visiting with a professional acquaint who is in her late 70's. We were sitting, chatting, when she said to me, 'Hey I got something to show ya, look at this'. Knowing her this could be ANYTHING so naturally I was a lil curious but hesitant to look lol. She's opens this plastic bag and pulls out a little cartoon like doll that resembles a peeping tom, wearing a trench coat with nothing underneath but a big crotch fro. The shit was hysterial. But then, as I thought show and tell was over, she pulls out a huge life-like long dong slong. I nearly died. That coupled with the horrible imagery of what this was doing in her possesion she then outwardly blamed it on her now deceased husband. TMI TMI TMI.
SO... I thought that was a fine lil story to leave ya with and hey if I had to suffer, ya know
misery loves company.
Oh, and one more thing. If you haven't yet heard of or tried Blue
Bunny Mini Swirls Vanilla Ice Cream Cones, do yourself a favor,
take your ass to the nearest frozen food aisle and get yourself a
box; they are fuckin amazing! Have a good weekend all.
;)
© 07/20/13 Renee Lopez
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