writing is like magic

Writing is like magic,
It can be tragic and fantastic.
My imagination
Goes around in all type of rare kind of nation
I feel connected
In my crazy mind I did expect it,
And that is why my thoughts are sporadic
Also writing like an addict.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.


Good music

God music… always depends on the people, hopefully we don’t all have the same taste.
By the way I’m the black guy with the glasses. Yep, I fooled you, I’m black so let’s
start, get your grove on and we all behind the computer start dancing….
Hey you! I saw you through my CIA connections and you are not dancing very good.
By the way, the lyrics sound true to my life. Most of them that is. And the girl is

Stay Frosty gents and yes I will add gentesses, with the condition that you women
give me a kiss. If not I take away the gentesse thing.

love at first sight

The first time I laid my eyes on you
I knew you were the one
For this lonely man
You made my life better
Better said you made me healthy and smarter
But… I went to my old ways and I screwed up
I understand that there is no more love from you
I can understand
But you created in my heart a deep scar
A good one

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

You are replaceable

that is you choice
if you screw around
there would be someone else
to take your job and run around
so yes, you are replaceable
and some people would love to see you dead
in my case
shit, what a nutcase
but it goes for everybody and anybody
keep the head on a swivel
not saying anything you already know
now i’m going with a ho, wow.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

happy happy…pappy!!!

That’s me by the way, I just put some make up on and starting dancing the “giggy giggy”

Lets go under 300 words to the point so I don’t bore you.
So this woman that I met through wordpress 5 years ago she is actually gonna
visit my family, or my mother better said, I’m just the side kick.

She comes with her husband…..shit piss wank! Anybody who has read me for
some time they know I suffer from OCF (Obsessive Compulsive Flirt)
and I was telling my psychologist in the detox center exactly that,
that when I see a women my head goes directly in seeing her naked and in
bed with me, a hot one that is, so I have to have a problem I told her.
Guess what? The psychologist starts laughing her eyeballs, the way I said
it and all. She did comfort me that if that wasn’t the case she would be
more worried, so no I’m not gay it seems, nothing against gays the best
individual I have met was my uncle who was gay, but I see them as
individuals not put them all in a category.

She makes my mother happy, no wonder considering the son she has, and they
are actually inviting her to a trip to the south of Spain. I think my mother
is gonna say “fuck those idiots, meaning me and my father, I’m gonna go live
with these two good people.”

By the way, in Spain when you meet someone you give them two kisses one in each
cheek with women obviously, but I don’t know about the Indians, do I just shake her
hand? I don’t want to piss off the husband, plus even worst I don’t want to piss off
my mother, she already put a knife on my throat and told me “you better be at your
best when they come!!!!” Scared the shit out of me.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.