Gone To Pisgah, To See A Man About A Dog.

Much Occurred Between There And Then

And if only this damn service would allow a fricken indent when I hit TAB!!!
Hello folks. Back just now from Dave and Busters…a few Ginger Ale’s and Limes with co-workers that were sending off 2 more leave takers from where we currently earn our dollar in Anaslime. Sad. Long day. Exhausted. Train from Osaka to and from Downtown Los Angeles. Phone call interrupted wanderings around that part of my land I live in…spent a lot of money but not over my budget really…though I am still poor and really need to save to … you know, get laid, get ISBN for my book, get a new phone and service provider, etc. And NOT of course in that order. I’ll probably get the phone first, then the service…who knows?
And then I’ll be able to write in this thing from a cell phone with what people say is lousy coverage…that I have the Service Provider with the coverage: “I get my “s” every where”, or something like that some one once said of Verizon, the company I have currently, but will have to leave if I want to get the phone I want. Played with it today. Tried a newer phone at Verizon today as well. No good. Can’t figure out how they’re going to hose me for internet usage…don’t want to really. Just want to get a new good phone I’m paying for my self and have it work and be happy with that, for years to come, you know? As long as it lasts, as long as it lasts.
And that’s about it for now. I have to get some sleep. SERIOUSLY. It’s 12.06 Pacific. Need to get my body back to where it needs to be. Get rid of the caffeine and go through that hell of depression, anxiety, etc…
And, wish oh wish I could meet up with and hang around with the gals at the cute cafe I did tonight before D&B’s. My goodness. There HAS to be a place more local that I can get what I want from. HAS to be. This is “ridiculous”!
And that is that folks. I’ve had enough. TMPI revealed as always. No one wants to know about any of this crap. Who cares and every thing like this. I’ve got a couple of books of Manga and Manwha I’ve wanted for quite some time, and some “thing’s” extra. I am happy with my purchases. Just need more money and more work done, then, get to the reducing the home phone bill as low as possible. Then, getting the new phone and service before that “deal” dries up and I become REALLY pissed (off). Good Night.

SHUT EVERYTHING DOWN, TURN EVERYTHING OFF BUT...

GAME 7 OF THE STANLEY CUP PLAYOFF

Penguins All The Way. Insha’allah!!

BULL-FUCKING-SHIT!!!

JUNE2009ELECTRONICJOURNAL//WILLIAM M. NEAL
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THURSDAY, JUNE 4th, 2009
LET ME TELL YOU FIRST HAND: THE TRUTH: BULL – SHIT is the REALM of “REALITY”. TRUE. Let’s face it. All of these goddamn fucking BULL-SHIT “SITES” are crap!!? WHY because they want all this fucking personal information just to get you to be able to make a “comment” on their “SITES” and, you know? That’s fucking BULL-SHIT!! Most won’t allow you to “comment”, and that is just fucking BULLSHIT!!!

NOVELLA AVAILABILITY

Well, I wasn’t able to get my art work or photo uploaded, but, you know, you can buy and read my novella: RATS WITH WINGS now, available from Lulu.com and boy, did I have a goddamn conniption getting the fucker going. I couldn’t believe how I fucking just LOST it. I was literally screaming and yelling that, the damn thing wouldn’t print my photo and if I knew it did, would just print the author photo on the front and back covers…I made reference to that fact and all…in the printing on the back…so, what the fuck. Whatever…BUY THE BOOK. Please.


http://www.lulu.com/author/wizard/index.php


Shit. I guess you’ll have to select and copy and put it in your browser, because it’s just not working here….damnit!! Fucking tech-un-knowlege-E!

—William.

http://www.lulu.com/browse/search.php?search_forum=-1&search_cat=2&show_results=topics&return_chars=200&search_keywords=&keys=&header_search=true&sitesearch=lulu.com&q=&fSearch=Rats+With+WIngs&fSearchFamily=0

THIS IS THE LINK:

Please order this book in copious quantities. You won’t be disappointed.

—-William.

EATING IN HOUSTON

 Time to eat now. I’m all about hunger and thirst….sure, tis the most important deal to find out why the Penguins are behind, 3 to 2, but, it’s early still, right? Better change that soon. Thanks to the President’s Club, we’re on line. Have to move now. Paranoid. Have to find the gate and get food and booze. At least it’s in the same concourse. Not like last time…that was quite a stroll. With luck, I’ll be sitting next to that gorgeous Asian woman I travelled an aisle off of on the PITT to IAH run.

Cheers every one!

Chicken Pizza

One year ago today I was in Chichen Itza, Mexico, with my mom, step father, sister, and brother in law. It was hot and fun. I thoroughly enjoyed it. On this day in tomorrow’s history, I will have been in Bethel Park, PA., with my Sister and Brother in Law. FUN!

I’ve seen two sporting events. One LIVE and the other via TV at a Gambling Casino Race Track place. (Meadow Lands, PA.,) And I tell you, I can’t even get enough of this place, these people and I can’t seem to figure out why I feel so shitty. Guess I’m not used to all this eating and drinking, and, the fact soon it will all come to a crashing end and a plane flight (2 actually) I’m NOT looking foreward to…because I think I’ve finally decided I DO NOT LIKE TO FLY!!!

But what the hell, eh? My first plane flight’s that I’ve PAID for in FULL, by my self with my own earned money. Paid for in fact BEFORE I even got to the jetway of John Wayne Airport in Santa Ana, California.

It’s been a heck of a trip. I’ve had coffee, several different brands kinds types of “beer” and it’s all been so WONDERFUL. I can’t believe how lucky I am. You’re reading the words of a person who can write but cannot write professionally. Some one who cannot as of yet for some dumb-arse reason, be paid to write…or figure out how…but, who writes and reads and loves to write and read and wants to do some thing in the world besides want to do something in the world and feel very much left out.

Game One Carolina Basically Had

Sure, Penguins “won” with the 3 vs. 2 deal on the scoreboard, but really, after the first 2 points/scored by the Penguins, the Hurricanes dominated the game. They had “control” of the puck for the majority of the “game”. But at least, while I was in town, both “teams” that I watched (The Pirates in person at PNC Park, and Penquins on TV at Meadowlands.) played, and WON! So, I’m glad…really “happy”. Hope is, on the “Thursday” that  I leave, the Penguins will win again for game 2. They’d better. I didn’t come out here, bringing the “warm weather” and “buena suerte” from “Southern California” (Subverting/venting the “earthquakes” that usually “follow” me every where I go.), for NOTHING!

My Cyborg Name

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ABSOLUTELY HATE IT WHEN THESE THINGS DON’T WORK.

W.I.L.L.I.A.M.: Wireless Intelligent Lifeform Limited to Immediate Assassination and Mathematics

NOW, if I had my “myspace” account open on it or whatever else gizmodic/gimcrack pre-approved site recognition thing-y working, or knew how to bypass every thing, and  MAKE it work, it would. But, since I don’t and can prove it by using cut and paste and ultimately debillafying every thing, I did, I have and so here we are…ENJOY. I’m going to go to America’s favorite baseball stadium/park, see an unusually LARGE art piece construction of Roberto Clement (I have a picture with my sister in front of him, from the last visit.) and enjoy my self with the town’s least favorite team right now…and hope is get lucky seeing the favorite now, The Pittsburgh Penguins play at Mellon (Arena) is it?

AND I MIGHT LOAD THIS THING ANY WAY

Feet going to sleep now. Thought I was up at four my time Pacific, but it turns out I was wrong. It was three. And that derived by turning on this computer by Asus, the EeePC. 4:07 now. It’s 7:09 by my watch. I set it up duly as we proceeded to the far east (turn/tern) United States of America.