You Got Your Voice, Now Use IT!!

Every day, I see people go day to day, 9 to 5 jobs. Working and hoping for a chance to get back at the World for the Misery bestowed upon them. Yes, there are people who trash themselves each day whilst they wish for something better and that "Better" never comes along. But some few, very few, go out and make it happen for themselves, and only wish they had been able to share it with the World. 

All I know, is that you need to speak up when You want something. When something you know is wrong is being taught to you. Speak even louder. And Finally, when The World looks grey and you feel like its the End. Just realize. IT IS THE TIME TO USE YOUR VOICE!!!

College Applications!!

 

Hey, guys, once again. I am on here to tell you that at one time I was doing some college applications for online colleges. I could never figure out which one was right for me. I'm still trying to decide if I want to try to find some free courses online or look for a virtual Bartending class online or maybe look for something else. Post your ideas and I will see if any sound good. I'm really looking forward to seeing what you all think. Bye.

Hey Everybody!!

 

 

I ate this amazing food the other night. You wouldn't believe how great it was. It was insane. First of all, it was a little bit on the gooey side which droadened my horizons about it, then there was this utter beauty about it like it was made my Thor's personal Chefs. You know? It was so good. And I owe to my good friend Wendell Faye, who made this like meaty, cheesy goodness dip for our Bible Study the other night. It was awesome. And it's too bad that he doesn't read my blog. I'm sure he'd have some fun with that.

My Big Business Plan

 

 

What I plan to do, is to own a food truck and drive it around my home state and eventually further out into the United States, but for now we will stay in Nebraska. I want to make and sell Fried Bread Dough. My Grandmama was the best at making it. She would top it with what I call "Butter Syrup." It quickly became a family favorite. So, ideally, I thought, since that was what I was best at making and that was all I really knew, then why not use that recipe to make people happy. I figured I could create some things that people thought "looked" just wrong, but when shoved inside their feed holes, they would find that it was quite nice. I would make things like a Zack Attack, (which I named after my best friend Zack), and it has things like real chicken fried steak and real mashed potatoes, then melted butter and Country Gravy topping it all. And all of that on top of a piece of fried bread dough. And when all was said and done, we would call ourselves "The Bread Guys" or "The Dough Boys," I haven't quite figured out the name thing quite yet.

 

I want to start fundraisers to begin business and to get my name out there. I have nowhere near enough money to get a food truck or to purchase the equipment. It'll be quite rough but hopefully with enough prayers and support, I'll make it through.

 

I plan to sell some of the larger items for roughly $5-6 and the regular fried bread dough with just the butter syrup will be $4-5 depending on how many pieces you want, whether it's two or three. The truck will cost anywhere from $10-25k.

THIS IS MY Voice!!

 

Hey, everybody! You know who I am so far just because I write about music, the Bible and dating. (I also used to write about fitness. Rating were a little low and info was scarce.) Anyway, this is my voice. This is my time. I need to start talking about what bothers me and about what I love all the time.

 

You see, today, I just realized civilians aren't allowed to be heroes as a part of a organization, such as a Volunteer Fire Dept. without being first qualified as one of the following: In a post-secondary school system studying fire science or other related major and the school is willing to take responsibility for the students insurance, already part of an emergency response organization such as NEMA, part of a local fire dept, or has insurance of someone who has served such as a veteran. Why can't everyday people put themselves in harms way just to save a little girl or an elderly woman from a burning building? I know that if I wasn't able to do anything, and was to young to know any better about such things, and I was in an apt on the top floor of the apt building, I would want someone, even if it's not a firefighter, to break bown the door and rescue me, if the building was indeed on fire. Wouldn't you guys? Because when it all comes down to it. Is the hero that day, the people who tried to put out the fire or the homeless guy who I would share py PB&J with that ran up 9 flights of stairs and into a blazing three stories of flame to save one little boy from the very top floor? You tell me, who's the hero in that?

 

(Disclaimer: The story which was told was only an illistration. It did NOT actually happen. Thank You)