Why Blue Sweater Dude's Wife Needs To Read My Blog....

Let me first say and Salexis & I enjoyed some great tunes last night at the Barking Spider ala Carlos Jones and The Plus Band. Reggae just makes me get my move on. I can't help but to bump & sway to the amazing tunes. The place was packed, lots of positive vibrations.

Well, as you would have guessed, Blue Sweater Dude was all up in the mix last night. He was making his rounds, working the room, solo of course. Initially he was sporting his wedding band, but by about 12 midnight, no ring. Grinding on everyone, dancing like a fool, shouting stupidness into the air and at the band. At one point I saw him dancing next to the wall and feeling up a piece of art. Yeah, I just said he was feeling up a picture on the wall. Something is NOT right about this guy, gives me the total creeps. Freak.

MJ

Al Green On My Radio

I can't get next to you.....

That is the song that is currently playing on my pod. I just has the realtor over to take pics of the house, and he said it'll probably go online tonight, tomorrow at the very latest. It's hard to believe that there is actually a "For Sale" sign in my front yard. But, there is, and that is the reality.

I have been hating on this city quite a bit in the last 6 to 7 months. It's time to turn the anger into something positive and productive. It's time to look at this experience as the best thing that could possibly happen to me. Life is dynamic, it ebbs and flows, uphill, downhill, winding, straight, and sometimes narrow paths.

I have not made any solid plans regarding what is to come. I will wait until the house sells, and go from there. I have a great opportunity at my current job, and would hate to walk away from such a potential experience filled with hatred and anger in my heart.

I will continue from this day forward looking at life circumstances as the best possible thing that could happen to me. No matter what happens, I will be fine. I always have been, and always will be. No crack-head prostitute and her gang friends are going to make me lose my mind and contiue on w/ a foul taste in my mouth. I am better than them, and will prosper no matter what life throws my way. I leave you with one of my favorite quotes:

If anger is the weed, hate is the tree......

MJ

4 SALE

It's official, I am working w/ a realtor to get out of this shit-hole city. He toured the place today, said give him 48 hours to put together a package, and we'll get it on the market ASAP. Let's hope this doesn't take for-fucking-ever, cause I gotta get outta this place. I'm even throwing in all the appliances & yard tools. Take the shit!!!! Take it all, hell I'll even furnish the bitch for you.

MJ