Breaking Don

Disclaimer: I write. That's it. Rarely do go over what I write after it leaves my finger on the last stroke. So if you are seeking an intellectually written, heavily reviewed, and filtered blog, I apologize. Go look at some other blog that someone is trying desperately to impress you with dialect and uppity banter. I simply speak on behalf of what I see and most of the time try out for myself. OK, enjoy.

I apologize if I say anything I don't mean. The whole point of my cyber existence is to provide readers with a legitimate smell of how things are cooking in particular social areas. Sometimes it may have an allure of questionable taste, and other times, well, ok that's it.

I was going to write about me and give you a little picture of what I am like. Honestly, I know you don't care. All you care about is whether or not my blogs make sense and can possibly help you in some weird way. Or help you rebel against what I say hmm or spread the word to your peers. It all depends on how I deliver the message at the time. I could care less. By reading this you are exercising your right to receive information. And by posting that you hate it or love it is another lovely freedom you enjoy. But back to me, right? I'm smart, young, attractive, financially stable, in a relationship, and have no kids. For those who have nothing better else to do, I will go into detail about what each of those mean in a separate blog respectively. Maybe you'll learn something about yourself. Or maybe you'll  realize that you have a better life than me.

Anyway, all I care about is taquitos. From 7/11
-Don