Have you ever broken a bone?

Another Question from http://www.blogideas.com/ Well here we go.

Yes, I have broken a bone. But no really anything bad. Techinically I have only ever broke one bone. A finger. Not much considering all the broken bones people I know have gotten.

It happened when I was like 7 or 8 or 9. I was just learning how to ride a bike and still hadn't learned about how to use the wonderful thing known as brakes quite yet.

What happened was I was at the top of this steep hill that I had ridden down before. I was a road going into an apartment complex. Well I started going down the hill picking up speed and at the bottom where the road turned right I saw a car was coming. I could have easily hit the brakes and stopped myslef but instead I went straight off the the road where it turned right. I went straight into the grass and right in a tree at the edge of some woods that were there.

Well, in hitting my hand had come off my handlebarse and hit the tree. It broke my finger and tore a big gash in my hand. Of course I freaked out and ran to where my mom was. I was bleeding pretty badly and had to go to the hospital. They had to very painfully re-break the finger and set it and then I got 18 stitches to close the woud. It was a messy ordeal but I survived. I didn't try to ride a bike for awhile afterwards but eventually did get back on only to lead to many more wrecks and stitches along the way. Writing this I now wish I still had a bike to ride because what fun they are.

I've had a few near breaks. I dislocated my pinky once by landing on it wrong. It looked bad because it dislocated in the middle knuckle and bent to the right to look like an "L".

I also had a couple sprained ankles. And once I got hit in the eye with a baseball during practice before our teams little league championship game and it cracked my orbital or eye socket. I got that along with a concussion and man, that is some annoying pain right there. Especially when you get on a trampoline and jump around like an idiot where you land on your back sending your knee into your fucked up eye socket. Damn I thought I was killed.

Well, this is the White Falcon signing off once again.
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Now listening to Linkin Parks's album "Meteora"

Reviewing WWE Shows

Well, I'm a pretty avid fan of pro wrestling and the WWE in general. So from now on I'm thinking of starting to review the Raw and Smackdown! telecasts along with and Pay-Per-Views or other programs I watch. I know very few people have ever stumbled upon my blog so I'm not sure if I do start this if it will last unless for some strange reason I start to get some viewers. Anyway it should at least start getting me writing since wrestling is a topic I know I will have no trouble writing about. Stay tuned . . .


OK, I've also seen alot of you saying what music you are listening to at the moment at the end of your posts. Well what the fuck . . .


Now listening to Snoop Dogg "R & G: Rhythm and Gangsta"

HSX.com is fun

Yesterday I stumbled upon this sight called HSX.com and discovered something for me to do on the internet now instead of ook at porn.

What HSX stand for is Hollywood Stock eXchange and what it is, is you are given $2,000,000.00 to play with when you sign up(fake cash and signup is free) and then you purchase stocks in movies and actors and such based on how good they are doing or will do. Opening weekends are a big deal in determining the stock prices as well as awards, critical acclaim, and demand for certain individuals and films. It is rather fun so far and can't wait to be in it for awhile.

If you want a fun diversion and are into movies and such head over to HSX.com and signup. Oh yea, when you sign up they ask for a friend name who referred you. Well my name on there is White_Falcon so mention me and I will be your friend. Have fun yall.

Pickles: Friend or Foe?

Well, I will say friend, at least to me. I like eating pickles of all different kinds. Bread and Butter, Dill, and Sweet are all good in my opinion. Heres an odd little story of why pickles were my friend once.

I was either 15 or 16 and was working at this church camp I used to go to. I worked there for two summers and liked it alot even though I am no way near religious and consider myself now to be agnostic. One thing though I must say is that church camp is a naughty place to send your kids. Alot of firsts happened there. Figure that out on your own.

Well, back to the story. What I did while working there was work for the food services part of it. I would help prepare the meals for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. We also worked the counters at night and sold food like pizza and stuff like a pizza shop would. All the counter workers were kids about my age and each night we were told one item to sell and whoever sold the most would win credit towards whatever we wanted from the restaraunt.

I remember I didn't win once the whole week so at the end of the week I decided I was gonna win damn it. The item chosen were a pickle in a bag. I loved it and so I became the greatest pickle in a bag salesman of all time. I harassed everyone to buy one and I harassed them hard. I got most of the kids to buy one but the adults were a harder sale. So near the end of the night when business had settled down I grabbed the box of bagged pickles and left the building. I ran around and sold the rest of them to people I knew, adults and kids, who I saw standing around the camp grounds.

The whole night I didn't pay attention to how many the other kids had sold but I didn't need to. At the end of the night I blew them all out of the water. I sold the most by a ton and wish I could remember the amounts right now. Anyway I was happy with that and got my measly prize but that wasn't what it was all about. I was proud to be the person who had sold the most pickles in a bag because what an odd thing to be the champion of.

One last note. While I worked there I wanted to know what nouget was that is in candy bars. I promised 2 Mars bars to whoever could tell me. Well a couple weeks went by and I had all but forgot about it when this one fat lady came up to the window with the recipe printed out on paper from her computer. I was amazed and amused someone actually was dedicated and found out. And not to be mean but it was funny that it was this really large woman. Well I gave her the candy bars and she was on her way.

Oh, you want to know what is in nougat, too bad. She got a prize for telling me, what would I get for telling you.

I Lie, Don't I?

The last post I did I said I would post more often but alas, I haven't posted since. Well finally now I will and I'm going to use a couple of ideas right now and post a couple times. Since some of the ideas these siites give aren't anywhere near what I normally would write about I hope they make me look like I have a sens of humor which my other post clearly do not. Well here we go . . .

Having trouble coming up with blog ideas, try this

I don't know about you but I do want to post more than I do but have a big problem coming up with stuff to blog about. So I looked around and found a couple sites that have some ideas to help me out.

They are:
http://www.blogideas.com
and
http://creativewritingprompts.com/

They offer some good as well as weird ideas about what to write about.

So from now on, i hope to post more and my posts will probably be a lot different from how I have posted before because I plan on using ideas from those sites.