Early Birthday

Mother bought me an iPhone 4 for my birthday -- which isn't until the 19th.  I've been playing with it nonstop, pretty much, since I got it, last night.

I am officially on this groups list.

After Babysitting

Padfoot Recommends

1.  True Blood

2.   Giant Bags

3.  Wayfarer sunglasses 

4.  Pragmaticism

5.   Stephen Colbert

I SHOULD Be Writing

Padfoot Recommends

1.  The Glades

2.  Peppers

3.  Road trips

4.  Hoodies

5.  Devil (movie)

My Love

My Lil'Mama, she's home!!!!

 Let our glorious zombie filled weekend commence. 

Flagged

So I started school, yesterday.  Senior year of college.  Yay, me, I guess.  My classes are all fine but my day still sucked.  Black Literature followed by Milton and then Shakespeare makes for a paper heavy quarter.  I shall prevail, though; I always do.  Do, however, expect posts throughout the quarter consisting of my whining and complaining about how overwhelmed and/or annoyed I am about some paper or test or what have you.

I'm working on a new book, also.  I've been doing a lot of research and my handy dandy friend Dal has been assisting me.  He's sort of like a consultant since he has a lot of knowledge about weapons and what not.  Side note, he showed me a few of his guns and they are a lot heavier than they look.  Can't wait for him to take Nic and me shooting.

Anyway, back to the book.  So, I've been doing a lot of research and about half way through playing with this app where you can pick a destination and then nuke it to see the blast radius, I realized that there is probably some big government computer somewhere flagging all of my searches.  I'm probably on some terrorist watch list and a do not fly list.  All for the sake of my art.  No one can say I'm not dedicated.