I refuse to waste my hard thought written words if they are not read! That's what my journal is for. I guess I've been going about this the wrong way, I mean... I don't read blogging by people I don't know. Sooooo, I guess I should put some shit out there about me so that you guys can get to know the man behind the clickity clacking of the key board. Sit back and relax and maybe you'll be interested in what I have to say. If not, then so be it.
I have lived in two places in my life. San Antonio, where I was born and lived until April Fool's Day of 08, and beautiful Las Vegas where I live today. I left for Vegas because all of my best friends were getting married and having babies and shit. I can't fault them for taking what society tells them is the next step in life, but as far as I'm concerned, what the fuck does society know? Don't get me wrong, all that shit may be for me one day, but it ain't today. I just think that there is so much out in the world to see, I'm gonna see as much as I can while I can. I guess I just got tired of my friends wives trying to hook me up with "a good girl." "Why don't you settle down?" "Don't you want a family?" "Aren't you lonely?" Let's see.... how can I put this? I'd rather be LONELY than start a FAMILY with a "GOOD GIRL" that I'm SETTLEING for. I'm not gonna settle for anything but the woman of my dreams, and I feel sorry for anyone who can't understand that.
Sorry. If you've read any of my previous blogs you understand that I tend to ramble on when I get passionate about something. Soooo, back to Vegas. It was Confucius who said, "A man who loves his job never has to work a day in his life." Well I wanted to test this theory so I thought to myself, "if I could have any job, realistically, what would it be?". So I left SA with my life savings, my car, my clothes, and my laptop and headed for Vegas. It took me seven weeks before I landed a job dealing poker on the strip in Vegas, which is what I knew I wanted to do. Let me just say one thing,"Confucius is my MUTHAFUCKA!" I've had a lot of jobs from umpiring little league to bar tending, but nothing compares to being a poker dealer. I sit around all day and listen to dudes tell dirty jokes and talk about sports, not to mention the fact that I make gggggrrrrrrip yo! Moving to Vegas was the best decision I've ever made, and now that I've seen the world outside of San Antonio and how great it is I wonder. What else is out there? Well I'm gonna find out. Now that I've got poker dealing experience on the Vegas strip, I can get hired anywhere in the WORLD that there is poker, and there is poker everywhere. So I'm gonna kick it in Vegas for a while and see where it takes me.
OK, so that's a bit about the last year. If there's anything else that you'd like to know feel free to ask. I don't make promises I can't keep, and I promise that if you read my blogs you will enjoy them. I can also promise that I'm pretty sure I'm not like most dudes on this site, meaning there's no pictures of my cock in my photos. I have a lot of things that I hope you'll find funny, interesting, enlightening, and just down right entertaining. I hope now that you've got to know me a bit and what I'm about, you'd like read what I have to say. I think I'm done, I feel like I'm starting to sound like a douche bag salesman trying to slang time shares or something. PEACE OUT!
I have lived in two places in my life. San Antonio, where I was born and lived until April Fool's Day of 08, and beautiful Las Vegas where I live today. I left for Vegas because all of my best friends were getting married and having babies and shit. I can't fault them for taking what society tells them is the next step in life, but as far as I'm concerned, what the fuck does society know? Don't get me wrong, all that shit may be for me one day, but it ain't today. I just think that there is so much out in the world to see, I'm gonna see as much as I can while I can. I guess I just got tired of my friends wives trying to hook me up with "a good girl." "Why don't you settle down?" "Don't you want a family?" "Aren't you lonely?" Let's see.... how can I put this? I'd rather be LONELY than start a FAMILY with a "GOOD GIRL" that I'm SETTLEING for. I'm not gonna settle for anything but the woman of my dreams, and I feel sorry for anyone who can't understand that.
Sorry. If you've read any of my previous blogs you understand that I tend to ramble on when I get passionate about something. Soooo, back to Vegas. It was Confucius who said, "A man who loves his job never has to work a day in his life." Well I wanted to test this theory so I thought to myself, "if I could have any job, realistically, what would it be?". So I left SA with my life savings, my car, my clothes, and my laptop and headed for Vegas. It took me seven weeks before I landed a job dealing poker on the strip in Vegas, which is what I knew I wanted to do. Let me just say one thing,"Confucius is my MUTHAFUCKA!" I've had a lot of jobs from umpiring little league to bar tending, but nothing compares to being a poker dealer. I sit around all day and listen to dudes tell dirty jokes and talk about sports, not to mention the fact that I make gggggrrrrrrip yo! Moving to Vegas was the best decision I've ever made, and now that I've seen the world outside of San Antonio and how great it is I wonder. What else is out there? Well I'm gonna find out. Now that I've got poker dealing experience on the Vegas strip, I can get hired anywhere in the WORLD that there is poker, and there is poker everywhere. So I'm gonna kick it in Vegas for a while and see where it takes me.
OK, so that's a bit about the last year. If there's anything else that you'd like to know feel free to ask. I don't make promises I can't keep, and I promise that if you read my blogs you will enjoy them. I can also promise that I'm pretty sure I'm not like most dudes on this site, meaning there's no pictures of my cock in my photos. I have a lot of things that I hope you'll find funny, interesting, enlightening, and just down right entertaining. I hope now that you've got to know me a bit and what I'm about, you'd like read what I have to say. I think I'm done, I feel like I'm starting to sound like a douche bag salesman trying to slang time shares or something. PEACE OUT!
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xtine:
Thanks! Funny story, and sort of on point, in seventh grade I was getting a C in english, but somehow made "student of the month". When I asked my teacher about it, she said "You're a great writer, when you actually write". Ever since then, I became more confident in my writing. It was the first thing anyone ever told me I was really good at.
xtine:
You request and so it shall be done. Or at least tried to achieve but might be forgotten.