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.

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.

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!!

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.

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.

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!"

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.

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!

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.)

"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.