And I repeat. Get a Go Phone preferably Verizon. Put money on it and charge it up.
These can be found at Best Buy!. They can save your life in an emergency and the battery lasts forever...long after your iPhone dies.
This is a blog about my personal lifestyle observations living in Manhattan.
And I repeat. Get a Go Phone preferably Verizon. Put money on it and charge it up.
These can be found at Best Buy!. They can save your life in an emergency and the battery lasts forever...long after your iPhone dies.
This year the Pixies and Sprites are out in great numbers this year. They are very mischievous. Watch little errors little mistakes, things lost, money miscounted, or getting directions wrong.
My father was the only man I ever knew who was personally hurt when he was not selected for jury duty. It was like he was a kid and this was something he always wanted to do. He was so excited to go down to the court and so very dissapointed when they dismissed him.
I will always remember how hard he took this. To him he was being rejected as a man who had worked all his life to do the right thing.
My father loved Prevention magazine. We would read it together.
He also was passionate about Popular Science! He would have loved the predictions that the magazine made which are coming to fruition in our time!
Although....his fingers would have been too big for the cellphones of today!
Finally! My book, "How Many Henrys"
I did all the digital photography. Peter G.Pereira did the digital painting and we worked on the layout together!
Henry Hall. Blogspot.com
I am proud!
Tick tock.
(An elephant so magnificent that it was the last of its kind was killed by a German Nationalist this week at the same Zimbabwe reserve where Cecil the lion died)
(A lion cub was also slaughtered and dissected at the Odense Zoo in Denmark the same zoo that killed a healthy giraffe last year.
Clearly, neither of these parties care to adjust their behavior even the face of public out cry. This behavior is psychotic.)
This is a prayer for both the beasts which I wrote for them.
Beasts of the past,
glory of your kind.
With you your brethren has passed into history
You will be a Wikipedia fact and I will feel as a guilty party.
I grieve for you I grieve with you and I grieve for the world that has lost you.
I am here to report to you that once again the Odense Zoo in Demark has destroyed yet another world treasure proving once again they are killers of ENDANGERED SPECIES. Remember they were the ones that killed the baby Giraffe and dissected it publically?
Well this time they decided to euthanize a nine month old lion and put it in a freezer for a couple of months, take it out of the freezer, thaw it out, lay the body in front of a group of children and begin the gruesome dissection by cutting out its tongue first.
And why? Because it was a disruptive little fellow. What nine month old anything isn't? Also the zoos says it could not find a home for this ENDANGERED SPECIES. Right.
What is up with these people AT THE ODENSE ZOO. Close the zoo, get a staff of preservationists instead of unmedicated psychiatric patients.
Who made this decision again? Is there a big game killer on the staff. Did a BIG GAME hunter pay for the privilege?
And clearly no matter how loud the outcry this place does not give a sh***.
EMAIL EMAIL EMAIL.
Let's pray,
Beast of the past, glory of your kind. With you your brethren has passed into history. You will be a Wikipedia fact and I will feel as a guilty party.
I grieve for you, I grieve with you and I grieve for the world that has lost you.
This is the second piece I designed. I like the Geisha theme. Its called. NAIL ME.
This is for the girl who commands the room and her men. Sweet and sexy, dark and deadly. Fair, kind and flirty. Based on her past experiences you do not want to mess with her.
Are you this girl? $14k. 25,000 up
These are some pics I took for the necklace I designed called "Blood on My Hands" for Halloween.
This bitch just came out of a long and body battle. The proof is some blood on the inside of her hand and only she knows it's there. Just a little blood on the pinky nail is enough to scare the curious away.
Only the wearer knows what happened to her last partner if anything at all.
Are you this girl? Sterling. 10,000
This is a video in which Rabbits are shrieking in pain as their fur is ripped off them while they are alive.
Think about that.
Have you ever really heard a rabbit scream? Or thought of a rabbit screaming? It's Chilling.
So skip the video.
I already did the dirty work.
DO NOT buy anything Angora.
AND DONATE TO PETA. It's a great holiday way to pay it forward.
I only watched the video. These Peta people get right in the dirt, go undercover and risk their lives and their psychological well being to educate us. THEY deserve your support!
The Truth Behind Angora Fur: http://youtu.be/PtAFHyXS31M
I am reading "In Cold Blood" to inspire me when writing my Halloween stories this year. I am going to start with, "Ghost Joe Kicks Ass".
And I've got more great titles like,
1. "How did Mrs. Goody Good get a smelly Pussy on Her Head".
2. "Mommy kill your daughter day!".
3. "Why did the girl kill the Video Mans sons? "
4. How many times did the Doctor put his hands down his pants?"
5. Why does Liar pants on fire have flames shooting out of his ass?"
Exciting! STAY TUNED!😇😆
Why did the school Marm marry a pathological liar?
Because he was the only one that said, "I do"!
My father wrote when he passed away. "for my daughter who loved the horses". This is a similar picture of the sculpture my father had in his house. He left it for me but it disappeared shortly after he fell and hit his head on the bathroom floor. I wonder sometimes how my father really died! How did he fall as his son held him up. A mystery? Really?
So I channeled my cat Matisse and he agreed that changing the food was not a good idea.
He said to me, You do two things for me and I will forgive you!" He told me that first I have to go to the Blessing of the animals" day in NYC.,and second I have to make a sculpture of him.
Unfortunately for me I channeled him too late. In the evening of Oct. 4, 2015 all the blessings at all the churches in NYC had passed.
I didn't know what to do. I would have to wait a full year before I was forgiven? I would not be forgiven till next year?
Then he interrupted my hysteria annoyed. "Just go to any church tomorrow and bring my picture and ask for a blessing"
So the next day I walked to the Holy Trinity Church on 88TH ST. in Manhattan. And a Deacon blessed his picture.
But Matisse still demanded," a sculpture of himself".
I did the sculpture just now.
I have fulfilled my tasks and I feel his forgiveness! He is going to hang around the house for a couple of days until he leaves for good.
The first cat I ever loved died last week and I blame myself.
The month before I had lost two elder cats that were defecting all over the house by eating wet food. So after they were gone I decided not to feed the cats anymore wet food so that's what I gave Matisse. He was an elder cat 15 yrs. But I think the shock of the food change caused his kidneys to shut down.
I'm a mess and I feel Matisse is channeling me. Let me see what he says and I will get back to you.
This is it! Notice the fresh parmesian cheese!
Italian Village 1st Ave between 79th and 80th. Open late nite til 4! Amazing pizza and dinner menu.
I love it!
He held both hands out to me and I reached for him.
All of me felt so tiny in his presence that I was not even able to conceive, nor able to relate to the spirit whose presence was physicially touching me.
That he would take the time to hold out his hands to me, a little flea in the air, and let me touch him back created a freeze frame of love in my heart, a peace in my mind, and an elevation out of my illness to where I was one with his spirit.
A place imprinted on my soul.
In everlasting love.