Tuesday, September 27, 2005

 
cool, it worked! I'll talk to you later.

 
I had a chinaman at work that I get along with show me how to make pictures on the internet today during my break. He signed me up at some website that makes pictures for you. He said that all I have to do is copy one of the boxes and put it in here, so that's what I'm going to do. It's late, so if this don't work, I'll fix it later.

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Saturday, September 24, 2005

 
I hate it when Tiffanys mom calls, cause everytime, Tiff starts crying about something when she gets off the phone. It always happens. I guess her mom told her that her uncle Charlie has some kind of cancer, I cant remember what kind. Hes not even that sick yet, and shes in tears over it. I told her if he wasnt so light in the feet, this wouldnt happen. I dont care anyway, im not going to miss him.

I get really mad when I read some of these liberals whining about Bush on their blog. Dont people have better things to write about? I love our Commander-in-Chief, but I dont have to brag to peope about it. And I swear, all the blogs that cry about W have some link about gay marriage too. Go figure. I found some place that makes other people read your blog, so hopefully, I'll talk to you later.

Friday, September 23, 2005

 
I bet those people in Texas are going to say the same thing that rapper did, and say that Rita is Bushes fault. They don't deserve houses if their too stupid to avoid a hurricane. I voted for Bush, and anyone who didnt is obviouslt a moron.

How do I put links and pictures on my blog? I've seen a lot of cool stuff on other blogs that I want to do, but I dont know how, and neither does Tiff. I'd really like your guys help, if anybody reads this. Thanks, I'll talk to you later.

Friday, September 16, 2005

 
My stupid ass sister Jenny called me this morning. I guess her boyfriend got her pregnant. And this is on top of the other cuban girl he got pregnant 2 months ago. I asked her if she wanted me to kick his ass, but she went on about how he said hes going to step up and be a man this time. Whatever, I know I'll end up paying for it either way, like I end up paying for every illegitimate kid in America. Bless Daddys soul I love her, but she needs to keep her legs crossed.

Why are all the blogs I see when I use next blog nothing but advertisements for stuff? I dont mind the ones with girls on them, but aren't there other real blogs out there? And I hate all these little chinese blogs with the popups. They probably have viruses and spy stuff on them.

Monday, September 12, 2005

 
I just got some powder coated lower forks for my bike. Me and Rico were working my my hawg today. Tiffany drank the last beer without telling us. She started crying cause she said I yelled at her, but I got her to go to the liquor market anyway. Oh yeah, Tiffany is my girlfriend, and Rico is my hombre from work. After we did some of that primo dope he gets, she cooled down a bit. That's usually how I shut her up.

I've been reading a lot of other blogs, and people whine a lot. I can't stand whiners. Neither could my daddy. I'm so sick of people blaming Bush for making the hurricane. If they just got off welfare, their houses wouldnt be underwater. I'll talk to you later.

Friday, September 09, 2005

 
I had a good day at work today. This lady that was really hot came in, and I talked to her for a while. I might look up her number on the computer and call her, cause she was really hot. I told her about my bike. It's a 1970 Shovel Head. This baby aint for no pansy ass doctors and dentists, this is a real bike. All the girls love riding my bike, if you know what I mean. When I can figure out how to make a picture in the blog, I'll show you a picture. OK, I have to go, so I'll talk to you later.

Saturday, September 03, 2005

 
Hi everyone. My name is Love Hawg. I used to have another blog, but I had a lot of problems with it, and ended up deleting it. I think I'll try this blogging thing again. So how are you guys? I live in Florida, about 7 miles away from my sister Jenny. I work at a car dealership. NO, I dont sell them, so you cant have a discount. I work on the cars. I also work at the reception desk. Well, I have to go, so I'll talk to you later.

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