party: we'd like a round of vodka cran and some soybeans
waitress: okay. do you want garlic or just regular salt?
party: yeah, you can put garlic salt.
waitress: ....
June 21, 2010
party: we'd like a round of vodka cran and some soybeans
waitress: okay. do you want garlic or just regular salt?
party: yeah, you can put garlic salt.
waitress: ....
June 17, 2010
June 5, 2010
Returning to my home of all homes, there are many things that will always remain constant. Besides the ever growing ohana, the chickens that crow at two o'clock in the morning, the extremely vocal cows, the harmonious stray dog chorus and a town that goes silent at sundown. Surrounded by pasture lands, macadamia nut farms, and reformed sugar cane fields that now serve up silky smooth robust ka'u coffee beans and the hide and go seek pakalolo patch, this home of all homes is blanketed by a crisp night sky, littered with millions of unvisited stars May 18, 2010
Tears, laughter, dancing, talking, hugging, giving, more tears, more laughing, more...everything. I recently attending a course that is extremely difficult to explain into words. Even for one who is clever (or who thinks he is) with the English dictionary. But here I am, hammering away at my keyboard, posting something about something that is virtually unexplainable. Did I mention unexplainable? So what words will be read in the following paragraphs? Hmm...I think I in inadvertently stumbled upon a Catch 22.May 12, 2010
Last wave in. I'm pau...
Rewind. 2:30pm. Another gorgeous day in Hawaii. Time to catch the few remaining waves of the dying south swell. I take a quick spin through the park. Oogling over the bettys working on their tans. I parallel
April 11, 2010
During my final years of High School, we juveniles were strapped on digital devices. On top of that, the ones we had at the time were pieces of shit, compared to todays standards. If you remember paging 07734 or 23778008 and turning it upside down or lugging the ten pound green screen gameboy with the overheating battery pack attached to your hip, then you can relate. In the subject of music, we were on
March 16, 2010
This quick Q&A interview with a Facebook Psychologist...who would of thought there was one...captured
March 13, 2010
DRAMA is like the skin of deep fried chicken. You know having too much of it is bad for you, but....it tastes so damn good. Thats why we love movies like The Shawshank Redemption or digest endless pages of the Twilight Saga. Stories that captures our imagination and allows us , for that brief moment, to live vicariously through it's characters. For most of us, it's simply entertainment. For others, an escape of their own personal affairs. But these are works of fiction created for consumer enjoyment.
As for me, I have a shitload of real life drama. So does everybody else. Let me re-write this. You have a shitload of
March 5, 2010
February 27, 2010, Saturday morning 7:45 am. My cell phone is buzzing from a recent message. In white colored font with dark blue background, it reads...Kipp, tsunami warning. turn on the news.
It takes a while for both eyes to open in the a.m. One eye slowly opens and the other plays catch up for the next five minutes. This day was the complete opposite. Jolting out of bed, I quickly turned the tv on to unknowingly begin, the waste of a picture perfect day in Hawaii. In other words, I could have gone surfing.
It takes a while for both eyes to open in the a.m. One eye slowly opens and the other plays catch up for the next five minutes. This day was the complete opposite. Jolting out of bed, I quickly turned the tv on to unknowingly begin, the waste of a picture perfect day in Hawaii. In other words, I could have gone surfing.
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