Aliens
As my family picked me up from work yesterday, I held up a DVD and without pause, my four year old screamed out, “ALIEN vs. PREDATOR!” Yes, he knew what it was, and yes he wanted to watch it. All you parents out there, do not fear, my boy gets disinterested in about 5 minutes. So instead of watching the movie as he wanted, he ended up downstairs playing the arcade. But boy, was he excited that he “watched” Alien vs. Predator.
There is this new cartoon called, “My dad the rock star.” Executive produced by Gene Simmons. You know him as the lead singer of KISS. A funny show. I swear, when my brother finally has kids, they are going to have the same life as that poor boy in the show. A father who cares, but is easily distracted by the smallest thing, especially if it has to do with music.
Yeah, so I really do not like the format of this website. Granted, it was a free template from blogger.com, but… Have you noticed the problem with trying to leave comments? You have to log in, but it doesn’t do anything. There is a major bug there. You have to type your password in, incorrectly, in order for it to accept your password and allow you to comment. You could just comment Anonymously, but where is the fun in that. I am just going to have to save up and purchase a real web hosting site, and then revamp what I have. The hard thing will be replicating what appears here so that this place doesn’t go up in a puff of smoke erasing forever what was typed here.
I’m sleepy, I slept horribly last night. I’m sure it had something to do with my little girl being so upset that she had to go to bed that she would not go to sleep. She cried and cried and cried. The monsters!
There is this new cartoon called, “My dad the rock star.” Executive produced by Gene Simmons. You know him as the lead singer of KISS. A funny show. I swear, when my brother finally has kids, they are going to have the same life as that poor boy in the show. A father who cares, but is easily distracted by the smallest thing, especially if it has to do with music.
Yeah, so I really do not like the format of this website. Granted, it was a free template from blogger.com, but… Have you noticed the problem with trying to leave comments? You have to log in, but it doesn’t do anything. There is a major bug there. You have to type your password in, incorrectly, in order for it to accept your password and allow you to comment. You could just comment Anonymously, but where is the fun in that. I am just going to have to save up and purchase a real web hosting site, and then revamp what I have. The hard thing will be replicating what appears here so that this place doesn’t go up in a puff of smoke erasing forever what was typed here.
I’m sleepy, I slept horribly last night. I’m sure it had something to do with my little girl being so upset that she had to go to bed that she would not go to sleep. She cried and cried and cried. The monsters!
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Nah, she wanted to keep playing. Something to do with jewelry, and the like. Why do rocks interest girls so much?
Paul Stanley is the lead singer of KISS. Gene Simmons is the big tongue guy that plays the bass guitar.
You are right, and I should know better. My brother worships KISS, and will probably kill me for that mistake.
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