Sunday, May 18, 2014

Knocking Over Tha Champagne Life Door!


For Some Reason I Bloody Hate Tha Last Post I Wrote...
But We Must Keep It Because It's a Part of Our Journey...Where I've Felt Soaked.
In Tha Middle of a Prayer When I Just Had 2 Get Up Cuz of what My Heart Has Tote.
This Feeling...It's Eating Me Up...So I Must Write This Note.

Sunday, May 4, 2014

Why Audrey Stood Me Up For Breakfast!

Ok...This is Gonna be a special Diary Post,
Because depending on What is gonna Happen This Could Be A "First" or A "Last".
Quite Possibly We are Gonna Revamp This Website of Ours...Big Time!
Think U Might Like What's To Come...As We Usher Out Tha Past.

Friday, April 25, 2014

A Gift Worth Tha Tears.

This is a Very Anticipated Diary Post For Sure,
Not Hyping This Thang Up Like We've Found Tha Common Cold's Long Awaited Cure.
It's Just That Tha Last Few Moments Have Filter Through Life's Faucet of Pur,
We Have No Idea What This Post Has Out or In Store.

(Huge Blow!)

Thursday, April 24, 2014

Saturday, April 19, 2014

An Uneasy Calm Before...A 'Fun' Storm!

Today was tha first day I was seriously thinking giving up writing for awhile.
Thoughts of Me Being Too Honest About My Life...Almost began to wipe away Our Smile.
But Here We Are Plugging Away I Guess...Somewhat In Typical Galaxia Style.
Hoping Tha Somethang Special Can Come Out of Our "Fun And Luv" Vial.

Sunday, April 6, 2014

DJ Play My Song...Please!!!

What to right?  What 2 Write?  Que Too Rite?
Seems like enough with this talking, and it's time to prove.
Somethang is in tha air, tonight,
Guess when that happens Tha Vaio comes out and our fingers have got 2 move.

Sunday, March 30, 2014

#Confessions.

Here we are on this Sunday Night...Living in tha Present Moment at hand.
This wasn't even gonna be tha post on today, but we were led by Tha Galaxian Land.
What we're gonna write 2night, Heck, I don't even know...Might be goofy like some Knee High Pants.
Just hope it can be legendary and Timeless...Like Warhol when he painted a Campbell Soup Can.

Sunday, March 23, 2014

Galaxia's New Luv Class. Attendance: 1.

Of all days I shouldn't be writing on this Sunday night.
But u know me, I don't give a flying squirrel's toosh, I jot without fright.
Wanting to create something that's unique, and definitely outta sight.
Funny thing is that Pre-Post was the gearing up...And now I'm totally about 2 take flight.

Saturday, March 15, 2014

Handcuffs Know No Size!!

What to write upon on this Saturday morning of such?
This diary has gotten outta control...Somewhere it's causing a fuss.
Maybe we should scale things back...like it all this really too much?
Just it's difficult jumping in tha middle of tha jump rope, when nobody's holding ur double dutch.

Today I feel pretty good, although my last workout did me in nice.
Meaning, that I'm hurting so much so...that my balls are needing some ice.
Not cool... waking up in tha middle of tha night, realizing Ibuprofin is all that will suffice.
But to be in tha ultimate shape of ur life...Sometimes means paying tha ultra price.

Sunday, March 9, 2014

.EVEILEB

This is truly a Special Edition on tonight.
On this night, we're about to lose an hour.
Even more special because I wrote just several hours ago,
But...I got tha go ahead to write again from tha Higher Powers.

Thursday, March 6, 2014

Beauties Worthy Of A Galaxy.

Ok...Like totally I wasn't gonna write on 2night.
Just got home from seemingly a Cross-Country Flight.
How come traffic in Miami is so horrible?  Even worse when rains in sight.
Sometimes u just have to guide tha steering wheel and simply hold tight.


(Huge Sigh!)

Saturday, February 22, 2014

Just Say Yes!

Anticipation is in tha air on this morning,
We've been through everythang and beyond these last few days.
Pickpockets, Bum tires on needed to be replace on our dream ride,
Then my Sony Vaio broke, it's like I'm living in this Purple Haze.

Haven't written in a bloody while,
Too much going on, apologize for giving tha impression of 'Abort'.
Freakin 'A, that was another crazy event of this past week,
Stacia Lolita Rositas still doesn't know how to get me outta this jam in Love's Court?!!

Just...

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

A Nightmare Date With Miss Court.

(Somewhere in Tha Galaxian Courthouse...)

(All Rise...You May Be Seated..Prosecutor, Please Proceed.)

Saturday, February 15, 2014

"Souled Out."

This is truly a first.
Nothing is rehearsed.
Need 2 quench my thirst.
As my creativity is about 2 burst.

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Cover Story.

(The following is an Cover Story article to be published in next month's premiere of Comet Magazine)

Sunday, February 9, 2014

2 Mucho de Galaxia.

2 much written in this diary of mine.
2 much talking about how our life is about 2 shine.
2 much discussing how Love involves whine and...wine.
2 much discussing how cloudy days are about 2 be fine.

Saturday, February 8, 2014

Bath, Bubbles, and A Babe.

T'was...tha night before...
I shouldn't use that, since that line is already part of history.
But, I feel like something crazy is about to jump off in our life,
Somethang greater than just tha focus on me.

Listen, I gotta be honest, so don't judge me,
I just woke up from a crazy nap, late on this Friday night.
One which I had tha ultimate Poker game at a Family Reunion,
Everybody was there...Oh, what a sight.

Sunday, February 2, 2014

L.o.L.

"Harv, are you ready for today's show,
You know this is tha one that everybody's been waiting for."
I...I guess, there's been so much hype surrounding this, it's been crazy,
This is tha first time applications spilled over once I opened up my dressing room door.

I mean, who is this guy anyway, huh, please tell me?
"Well, I know he writes about in-depth bout tha subject of our game show.
Even my Grandma has heard about him, and she's choosy when it comes to these young boys,
Tha mention of his name brings a gummed smile, then she reaches for her teeth, and 'Pop!' in they go.

Thursday, January 30, 2014

Breaking Off Dawn.

Really don't know why I'm even writing on tonight,
Got my pasta with Turkey bowl in front of me to be had.
But despite all my wrestling with myself on should we type or not,
Here we go again, with another post that can turn our bad or...glad.

Let me go through my files, just give me a quick sec,
Love, Sex, Money, and oh yeah, being a shopaholic are all on tha table.
Perhaps I should talk about my number one topic that I want to give to Washington...
How come I can't get A La Carte channel choosing when it comes to satellite or regular cable.

Monday, January 27, 2014

Samantha.

This has been a rough two days,
Don't think I've ever been as P'd as now.
Why do I feel this way, Why am I so frustrated?
Why am I'm dismissing Bart Simpson telling me, "Don't Have A Cow?"

Our diary is too honest to begin with as it is,
Emotions spilling over onto Cyberspace's tablet of white.
Got to just close my eyes and write like it's a company of two,
Recently it seems like I'm riding solo on this once joyful flight.

Saturday, January 25, 2014

Still Holding Tha Rice!!

Today I really wasn't feeling like writing.  Our mind is going every which a way, thinking about things going on in our life.  Especially when it comes to our experiences seemingly everyday with a beautiful girl.  So much so that it's almost getting a little crazy.  Yet...something is in tha air on today, this Saturday Morning to give our all in today's diary post.  We may not write as much as we should, or used to...but we are trying our best to enjoy life.  A lot is going on...a lot of things we don't understand...and even though I have no idea what is about 2 transpire in tha following lines on today, I feel like u'll see what our thoughts have been and are at tha moment.  Appreciate all tha energy that u tha reader, whether present day or in tha future, is giving me to write.  I need it, to keep pushing, cuz we are right where I want to be....yet and still we don't have what we want.  Or shall I say...Who...I want....Or do we??? Hmm....

Previously on Austino Galaxia Universo.....Click Here.

And now...the next installment of "Hold Tha Rice"....Enjoy!!


Monday, January 20, 2014

Hold Tha Rice!!

Well, Mom, this day has finally arrived,
Tha one where my name is finally gonna change.
No more Spanish pronunciation to worry about,
Now I'm marrying somebody out of NASA's viewing range.

Can you believe it Mama, after all these years,
Remember that guy in high school who couldn't even open a door?!
Just look around this place, it's so beautiful,
Every network is covering this event...we even had to leave out CBS 4.

Monday, January 13, 2014

Luv Child.

Well, I never thought this day would come,
But they claim that all good things must come to and end.
What shirt to wear, should I go with tha blue or tha white?
Really doesn't matter...after all this I'm gonna need a bottle of gin.

Guess I'll go with tha white one, yeah, that's tha one,
Even though, tha perfect color for today might as well be black.
Feel like I'm going to a funeral of sorts, one I never thought would come,
Almost u can say like a White Castle in Miami, selling a take home of a 50 pack.

Friday, January 10, 2014

Galaxia Behind Bars.

"Dude, did you hear what they said about you son"
Talking about how ur threw, and are just a fake romeo?
I know you ain't gonna take that from some haters, are you?
You need to drop those walls, like in tha name of Chris Jericho!

Then guess what I heard?"...What did you hear dawg?
"I heard that they think you are a fake?"
Word..."Yeah, how all this Love and Fun stuff is a front,
And how in reality, you are all about tha ta-ta's and booty shake!"

Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Crying Over Love's Checklist.

That was a waste of 3 hours,
I had something that I wanted to post.
Had me singing Country music, can u believe it?
If I'm jam, those songs woulda been my toast.

So now, I'm more P'd off as ever,
Cuz I got a stack of clothes that I just dried.
I haven't ate dinner either, which stinks,
Maybe just some Eggo's, Ohh, I think I'm about to cry.

Saturday, January 4, 2014

She Hates Him...She Luvs Him...Tha Video.

Nickel, would you hold tha camera right,
Your zooming in too close on my pimple.
'But Sis, your driving this Porsche way too fast,
Plus, this back seat is cramping my leg, why can't this ever be simple?'

Whatever, just do your job like tha last time,
We're in tha big leagues now so you better not mess up dude.
Get me and my girl, Skates doing our Jersey Shore Party thang,
When we get to that spot, ur gonna have to stay in tha car...sorry for being so rude.

Now...Is tha thing on?  Are we shooting right now?
'Alright, Sis, you got about 3...2...1....And...'
HEYYYY!!!! It's your girl, Ashley, and we are about to party hardy,
It's my 18th Birthday, and we are now hitting tha South Beach sand!

Thursday, January 2, 2014

When Silence Speaks...

I luv my brother, Ant Skeezy, so much beyond words,
Seems like he's there for every high, or spiritual bruise.
So I'm writing on tonight with "our phrase" of 2014 in mind,
One that entails three words...'Nothing To Lose.'

(This is personal beyond words, so please forgive me for being so honest and real about this subject.)

Wednesday, January 1, 2014

"Phooomph!!!"

There once lived an old man,
Up in a castle by tha foggy countryside.
A place where tha Google Car ran outta gas,
A place where even Peek-A-Boo could hide.

No one knew it existed,
And for some reason I believe that was by choice.
This place had some mad history though,
Where Duncan Hines and where former prom queens got really moist.