Good deed for the day

Last night on the way to the bar,I happened to walk by a dumpster and heard faint "meow". I stopped in my tracks and waited silently to see if I heard what I thought I heard. "meow" THERE IT WAS AGAIN! I then looked in the dumpster and saw nothing,but I could still hear the kitten asking for help. The little guy had managed to crawl into a hole rusted out in the bottom of the dumpster and got himself trapped. Luckily I managed to find help and the friend that helped me rescue the scared kitten also agreed to take him home and nurse him back to health. It was a good day.

Promo

This is a design I created for night club in Portage,MI. The event was for a Black out party.

The secret to the secret

Recently,I found out that there is a secret to the secret. Apparently,how the law of attraction works is to imagine something that you want and find a photograph of that image along with a photograph of yourself next to that image and stare at the images for like 5 minutes. Think of yourself enjoying the item or lifestyle that you want,and do this everyday. Try not to think of how the image will manifest...just continue your imagination exercises and let the universe take care of the rest.

Captured

Yesterday I had a dream that started as a pleasant experience as being a bear rummaging through abandoned buildings looking for food to turning into a human running away from the military. I was told by security to stay in the room while they question a friend of mine...but my curiosity got the best of me,so I wondered out into the hallway looking for my friend. I saw a group of medical doctors surrounding my friend and holding him down while they administered some sort of drug into his arm. My gasp drew attention to me and that's when security quickly apprehended me. At that point in my dream I was handcuffed to a chair and told to shut up. Some how in my dream I knew how to pick the lock and work my way out of the handcuffs and free myself. I then opened the window and anticipated security looking for me on the grounds so I climbed to the roof instead and hid in the shadows...I could hear the sirens and searched for my next move when I was woken up by the television.

Unexpected friend

Tonight,a group of us went to the Partners Ultra Lounge for a few drinks,when a straight guy walked into the bar and sat by himself. Eventually the newbee began to chat and include himself in the conversation. He said he liked the atmosphere and friendliness of the bar. No one tried to hit on him or make him feel uncomfortable...just a group of guys laughing and having a good time. It was like we were bridging the gap between straight and gay...one friend at a time.

Oil spill

Dave Jenkins of Marshall holds onto a muskrat as a group attempts to clean the animal Tuesday afternoon. 800,000 gallons of oil was released into the Kalamazoo River in Marshall. (Kalamazoo Gazette / Jonathon Gruenke)