amancalledpony's Blog - page 29

A live version of Can't You See from 1973 for a lazy Sunday. Featuring the great, late Toy Caldwell.

“So we shall let the reader answer this question for himself: who is the happier man, he who has braved the storm of life and lived or he who has stayed securely on shore and merely existed?”

Hunter S. Thompson

Liked this song from the first time I heard it a few years back.

HAPPY DAY AFTER VALENTINES DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!

Saw a stunning late 90's Camaro today. Deepest gloss paint I have ever seen outside of a show car, not an inch of chrome, all black Foose wheels. I was awestruck by it. Then I saw it. The gray wheel weights. WHY!!!!! Why are they on the outside of the wheel. Aesthetic's people. You have clearly over $5 grand in paint and wheels, don't ruin the look with a wheel weight.

Eight month old puppies dig holes, chew on things, bark and eat their own shit. Screaming "FUCKING DOG" then grabbing something to hit or throw that until they cower and pee is not training, it is not discipline, it is abuse.

I love people who drive blocks with the right turn signal on then turn left.

Why does seem old people win the majority of lotteries

Some days are just meant to be. Some are really good days, some are annoying days, and some you pray will not turn into your personal groundhogs day. You can only tell yourself, this too shall pass on the last two days mentioned and enjoy the hell out of the first type

And so it goes........

I really hate it when I am taking a shower, the water is at the perfect temp, then all of a sudden it is scalding hot. Like someone flushed a toilet or started a washing machine. But I live alone. There is no explaining it except for ghosts. Ghosts with a nasty sense of humour.

For some reason I just don't trust a car that can parallel park itself.

Saw where a group of high school students were on a hunger strike to raise awareness about world hunger. One of the students said it wasn't as bad they thought, going without food. Turns out the students are drinking 6 - 10 bottles of Ensure. Kind of defeats the purpose of a hunger strike.

All for now.

One of my all time fav songs. And much more upbeat than the last song which I deleted.

Twice today this song was playing when I started my car up. It is now playing an endless loop in head. So to exorcise it from my brain, I am sharing.


I really do like the song, just not when it is bouncing around in my head.

I never buy scratch off tickets. No reason why not, I just never have. Lotto yea. Scratchers nope.
Today, I was in line to buy a superlotto ticket. Man ahead of me, reeking of cigarette smoke and booze, cashed in a scratcher. He took another ticket with the winning. Then he asked for a ticket from another game. Clerk takes it out, scans it and asks for $5. Man says he wants to trade the tickets. Clerk say all sales final. Man gets belligerent. This argument goes on for a good minute. Finally man say fuck you and leaves. Clerk is bitching, pissin, and moaning over being stupid. Really beating himself up. He told me he should know better than to pull a ticket off the roll before the guy shows cash.
I ask the clerk what happens now. He said he eats the ticket. I tell him I will buy the ticket. I go home and about an hour later scratch it off. Won $30. Somedays.

Old hip hop from 1992. Where I lived this Spice 1 song was played a lot. I always liked it. Transitory neighborhoods are so fun to own a house in. lol Welcome To The Ghetto