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Wendy at Writes in the City repped me on AW regarding a song meme. Below I posted the songs that I”ve been listening to. Sorry, they’re all in Spanish.

No Tengo Dinero - This song is about a man who doesn’t have money and because of that knows that his girl can’t love him.

He Tratado - This is a song about a guy who is trying to forget his girl.

El Cantante - The video has the lyrics

Hasta Ayer - He’s singing about a breakup.

My fellow atheist has died. He inspired a Thursday Thirteen a while back. Click on the link to listen to his Seven Dirty Words routine.

The embedded video is his thoughts on voting. I agree with his assessment. Though I do vote.

Rosemerry from Puttin’ Words on Paper tagged with me a meme.

A-Attached or Single? Single. The most frustrating thing about being single is that everyone always asks why I’m single. My parents always ask when I’m getting married. It seems that only fat, ugly women are allowed to be single. Because there is a “good” reason - men aren’t interested. Not!

B-Best Friend? My two sisters. Bobbi and Tata.

C-Cake or Pie? Cake. I prefer Betty Crocker out of the box cake.

D-Day of Choice? I like Friday afternoons.

E-Essential Items? computer, canvas, paint brush, pen and paper, ipod, guitar

F-Favorite Color? Blue is my favorite.  I also love white, but can’t wear it because I don’t own a bra and my nips show. Was that TMI?

G-Gummy Bears or Worms? Do I have to choose? Those candies are flavorless. Okay, bears.

H-Hometown? Still live here so mums the words.

I-Indulgence? One of the great things about being single is that indulgence is part of my every day life. I indulge in everything - but my fav is silence.

J-January or July? January. Definately.

K-Kids? Nope. I don’t plan on having any. I’m not a fan of kids and the responsibility that comes along with it.

L-Life isn’t complete without…money. Yeah, I said it. Relationships be damned.

M-Marriage Date? Et tu, meme? Trying to make a dig because I’m single? Im single by choice? Okay? Sheesh.

N-Number of Siblings? Technically four. Three I know and grew up with.

O-Oranges or Apples? Oranges because they are juicy.

P-Phobias or Fears? Living in a nursing home disabled. Sorry, Diane. Through your blog I learn every day, but it’s still a fear of mine.

Q-Quote? “My mother wanted me to be a doctor. Instead I became Picasso.”

R-Reason to Smile? I don’t know the answer for this one.

S-Superman or Wonder Woman? Wonder Woman. I own her comics books, books, key chain, lunch box, t shirt, all the videos.

T-Tag 5 people. Aaron Crocco, Wendy from Writes in the City, Writings and Ramblings (I found out recently that he isn’t grey haired. Now I want to know more), The Zen of South Park (Jay interviews ex-cult members)

V-Vegetables? Broc.

W-Worst Habit? I curse like a mother fucker.

X-Ray or Ultrasound? I have no idea what this question is asking.

Y-Your Favorite Food? Bread. The white kind.

Z-Zodiac Sign? Sorry can’t give the info away. Except for my family, no one knows my birthday. I just tell people that my birthday is in June and they can celebrate it any day they wish. It’s really fantastic, because most every day in June I receive calls, emails, presents from people. Try it. It’s fun.

Or you. Or you. Or you over there. Yeah, you.

Why?

Because I need to rejuvinate. Not talking clears my mind and calms me.

I pledged not to talk this weekend.

It didn’t go so well. I spoke twice.

Once to tell a woman next to me at a traffice light that her tire was low.

The second time is when I told a man that he left his car lights on.

People that I know think it’s weird when I decide not to talk. I think they are weird. Always yapping. Yap. Yap. Yap.

As an artist and/or writer, do you do things that nonartist think is weird?

“Sit down and put down everything that comes into your head and then you’re a writer. But an author is one who can judge his own stuff’s worth, without pity, and destroy most of it.”

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