Mi Vida Segun Poison

 Usando solo nombres de canciones de SOLO UN ARTISTA, astutamente contesta las preguntas. No puedes usar el artista que yo use, y trata de no repetir el titulo de la cancion. Etiqueta a 20 personas para que lo reposten. Repostealo como ''MI VIDA SEGUN *Nombre de tu Artista*

 ¿Eres hombre o mujer?: I'm the Bastard Son of a Thousand Blues      Describete: Fallen Angel       ¿Como te sientes?: Tragically Unhip       Describe donde vives: Valley of Lost Souls       Si pudieras ir a cualquier lugar, ¿A donde irias?: Hollyweird      Tus mejores amigos son: Stupid, Stoned and Dumb       Si tu vida fuera un show de tv, ¿Como se llamaria?:   Unskinny Bop      Tu regalo ideal de cumpleaños seria: Love on the Rocks       ¿Que es la vida para ti?:  Life loves a tragedy       Tu relacion amorosa: The best thing you've ever had       Ultimo beso: Sexual thing       Tu miedo:  Wishful Thinking       ¿Cual es el mejor consejo que tienes para dar?:  Stay Alive      ¿Como te gustaria morir?:  Tearing Down the Walls       Mayor secreto:  Bad to be good....

30 Days of Truth... Day 13...

Oh how marvelous that the weekend came and how marvelous that everything is running smoothly again. I just hope that this streak of good luck continues and that the Powers that Be still continue to be by my side.

Now, let us continue through the journey that is the 30 days of truth...

Day 13

A Band or Artist that has Gotten You Through some Tough Ass Days

I feel sort of juvenile writing a letter to my band... so I'll just explain why this band has gotten me through some of the toughest things in my life.

Most of the people who know me would think, "oh yeah, she's gonna say why the Beatles are so great..." and yes, even though I am a beatles fan, I have to admit, they are not the ones who have gotten me through the rough parts of this life of mine. The one band that has achieved that is none other than the great 80's glam slam band... Poison.

Through thick and thin, Poison's songs have brought me back from the land of the dark. Whenever I feel down or whenever a big problem is making me lose sleep, all I do is put my mp3 on and lay me some Poison... songs like Stay Alive, Cry Tough, Ride the Wind, and Life Loves a Tragedy have made me stronger in adverse times. For a broken heart (or when I remember that someone who has gone away), I heal it with Life goes on or I won't Forget You...and for those days when I like to drive my car and pump up the volume to remind me of who I am and to feel free as an eagle, I like to listen to Nothing but a good time, Tragically Unhip or Let it Play... So, Poison has seen me through some tough situations.. and has made me feel good about things that go on in my life.

For that reason, here are some samples of their songs. Maybe the links to Youtube will fall over time... but the songs... they'll live on forever.

The Battle

I have to address a very important topic here. The Battle has begun.

There are two sides to every war. And there is always a winner and a loser. And this year, I want to be the winner. I _need_ to be the winner.

It's me against... the roaches.

Yes. Roaches. Big-ass almost 3 inches big roaches. The kind of roach that is so big that the pigment has diffused and now are all blond, not black (which is even more disgusting). The kind that can even FLY, like a bloody mutant being that has radioactive powers. Yeah, that kind of roach. They have decided to take over my backyard... and now, have moved their fronts over to my bedroom.

I can't sleep as I can imagine them flying over and scooping me out of bed (yes, I know it sounds ridiculous, but it's true!). I have tried ye old cucumber method? You know, the one where you place cucumber peels over and apparently it is said that roaches hate it? Well, I dunno who told these MF's that cucumber is not a threat, but they have wiped their roachy ass with it. So now it's time to get out the big guns -- the droppings of poison. And I want to hear them scream (my sister was nice enough to point out that roaches don't have vocal chords --- I KNOW THAT... okay?! I did not have Biology 101 in college to NOT KNOW that --- LET ME LIVE MY FANTASY!!) and beg for mercy. I have found the hole in the wall in which they can get in (aside from the hole in the window, which was pretty big but I have fixed it... yes, with duck tape) and I plan to poison their ass through there. Then, I shall go to the nest... and poison their ass there too. This might mean that I have to get into full armor gear (plastic boots, plastic gloves, full-body overall, bee-like-hat... yeah) because the thought of just one of them little-tinny roach spits getting in contact with me just makes my hair fizz up.

Let it be this one my declaration of war towards these creatures from hell. Let not one be left alive after I am done! For no Panda shall sleep with a roach threatening to fall on their face in the middle of dream!! Not now, not ever!!!




PPS: I have gotten a cat... Mikuni took care of the roaches!! I am now a happy panda, roach-free