Thank you all

I just had to say it, thank you people for one time or another crossing path with this little crazy blog. And also special thank´s to  a specifc group of people that I suppose who you are that we have emailed or with others not, but you have always had kind and encouraging word thrown at me, which is rare. I´m writing this shit as I go, nothing prepared and have little time to write so it comes from the heart.

All you people are a greate community. And I truly appreciate it. I sound like a wussy.

Gotta run, for certain personal problems I will have to be out for a little time though. So don´t think that I´ll stop stalking you, just for a while I´ll stop stalking you………..until I resolve certain things.

And why do I have the neccesity to talk about it? I ask myself. Just because I do. I´ll write it down though, just to get it out of my chest.


And have a great Christmas!!

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses. Always stay Frosty

Teacher ends fight like a boss

I don´t care what colour of skin you are, but this guy and I have no clue how I ended up with that video since I was searching for teaching videos about writing, anyways this teacher makes even me want to become a teacher.

Wan´t to get cute little A holes? Be gangsta? Don´t go to his class then.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

This is for you feminist!

Ha! The beauty of having a yahoo account. Yes, I´ve been to that country and not as in a vacation, although you did get a cool tan though. I never cared about the politics of it , I did my job which at a younger age I wanted to do that kind of job. We did our job at quite an expense of human life and that´s it. Key word here is DID. We build schools,(not we per se) for the first time little girls went to school after we got there and after quite a bit of violence to get the nutjobs out of the area(in this case this would be we per se) in order to build the schools and for in this case women having more freedom.

So Feminist, stop bitching in the comforts of your own democracy which is sustained by usually young people who did my old job, bitching about little things if you look at the big picture. And believe me I saw the big picture and is not a pretty one. You have it quite nice compared to women in other countries believe me. So whatever happens to that country I don´t care anymore.

But there´s a hottie walking freely down the road! And too gutsy if you ask me. But there you go. The title of the article which will take you 3 seconds to read (the article)says it all. So I actually contributed my little grain of salt for women, at least one, being able to feel nice and comfortable and feel a bit more free to show off her body. That was neat, with my little grain of salt now instead of not seeing women there since they all wore Burkas, now  I might as well re join my old unit just for the fun of seeing hot Afghan woman.

This was great news yahoo news. Now why don´t you feminist go and protest over the right of women over there? Or do you need people in my old profession, to escort you with a rifle? Stop your bitching and keep your priorities straight!–stirring-outrage-and-curiosity-142545200.html

GOD (poem)

Giving me guidance to me, the imperfect, I sure need it, hope you believe it and forgive it
Onother day that I look up to you, I always ask you for help when I´m in a bind I know is not right my mind
Doing me a favour everytime,why don´t you mind? Hope today YOU tell the truth since you are the real sleuth

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses have a great day.

What´s with the Thanksgiving fuzz?

What was that all about? First you have the president of the U.S putting on a Turkey on a table and pardon it. Come on, you´re going to eat your turkey later on, and why would that turkey want to be pardoned, maybe she wants to be eaten. Maybe she´s a solidary turkey that knows a lot of her fellow creatures are going to be eaten and the rest that are alive are going to look at her as in saying “why do you have the privilage first, to go to the White House and second to be pardoned?” She´s going to be frowned upon my the rest of her species so in my mind the White House does a disservice to the turkey world. And  PETA should be outrage by this act of cruelty.

Another thing, thank who exactly? First it´s a turkey which just on the outside it taste bad that´s why they stuff them! Who eats a turkey that is not stuff…nobody. My point is that you have to pay a bunch of dough for the turkey, the stuffing, for what? Forgot, and the silverware that you just take out once a year to look good in front of a bunch of family and friends most of whom or at least some you really don´t like and say Thank You, you kidding me. The long lost uncle will come by, the second cousin that you hate will probably be there and you all eat in the same table once a year acting as you like each other, so I don´t see the Thank you part of it although maybe the Giving part it is there.

Just a rambling thought.

Happy thanksgiving, not kidding…i think.

Nanowrimo (poem)

National novel writing month
what an ugly acronym you got
I´m just writing like a snot
writing liking headaching that´s one cool name I inventing.

Nanowrimo I´m at almost 6,000 words
but that number count is very worst
let alone the story in itself which can burst
even the web page tells me to hurry up and how much I should write now per day
what a way, getting instructions by a computer now,
how?!!! That is really when I go…wow!

Nanowrimo is of help to me
although now I just wrote less than one thousand in an hour
how is that possible since I´m the Shakespeare of this tower….
the tower of writing, everything that i write I think is great
even the dogs nod and tell me that, yet again they maybe throwing me a bait

Anyways, just keep writing bitching and fighting and absolutely no rewriting.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses


Hey read! Let´s get real

*written from a dingy scrapy internet caffe which by the way is in Spanish mode so every word gives me the red thing down as in saying “you wrote it down incorrectly” anyways, back home to my crusty old mac tomorrow so read ya tomorrow, just in case somebody cared. But here goes my cool rhyme! or poem, or…………just hit it*


That´s you or me? No,
talking to you, you talking to me? Stinging like a bee these days.

Out I went to the motherland, lost part of my hand,
brain, well it was sort of slained.

So here I am, writing to get back at my other motherland
the land of the brave and the free and….the writers,
hope to read some of you all mighters.

Yep, Torrow!!!!!!!!!!Gonna do my cool stalker moves,

but, now lets get real, a lot of hands to peal, and then steal
i´m just a petty criminal, just minimal
no insider
no internet minder until….
a bit of sorrow though
and that´s the last and best I can do out of the blue
just typing some cool writing in the flow as it goe.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses. I´m stalking you tomorrow though.