Tuesday, December 31, 2013


OMG  take a look at this folks....

A team investigating the house that inspired the Amityville horror, took this picture.

According to the team, no one else was in that area.

Do you think I got too many dvd videos?  Oh and I got 2 big tubs full of VHS tapes as well in the storage closet. ROFLOL...

Monday, December 30, 2013

Just a thought ...

Friday, December 27, 2013

Guess what

WHOO HOO! It's Friday!!!!!!!!!!!

Happy Friday all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thursday, December 26, 2013

ghost vid

Not sure if I had did this or not. Thought I would post a video that I had posted a while back ago on youtube ... 

Please go to my channel there...

hope you enjoy...

Merry Christmas Everyone of you that are my friends, followers circles and family...






Wednesday, December 18, 2013

Pretty well sums up my excuse for not cleaning.

Jacob is a monkey

Ok this morning told you about Jacob (the ghost) wanting to go outside. Just about 30 minutes ago I was watching tv, and I had on some headphones.
I felt that cold chill on the back of my neck, and poof the headphones came off and the giggle Jacob does as he runs away.

That little monkey!

Jacob is active

Once again, I am just sitting here writing, and I feel a cold draft hitting me in the face. There is no open windows, no papers moving, just my face being hit.

I got up to check the doors to see if they were open a crack, and I felt my hand being pulled towards the door. I opened it up and felt something push past me. and then a giggle.

So I closed the door and went back to writing. About 30 minutes later there is a slight rap at the door again, I went into the kitchen and opened the door. I hear "Thanks"
and that feeling someone had passed by me. 

I am thinking that Jacob just wanted out to play or what ever. :) 

Just in Case someone doesn't know. Jacob is a 12 year old ghost boy that had died in 1920 to T.B. He has taken to my wife and I like  a foster parents, and he resides here with us in this turn of the century house. 

Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Dylan Sprous nudie

A week ago or so.. The internet was a buzz with the fact that a leaked Picture of Dylan Sprouse had made a selfie / nudie.  Now though he is over 21 yo, the controversy surrounds the fact that he is a "Disney kid" and that fans of him were shocked to see the images.
What is more controversial to me is, According to Dylan, he sent it in confidence to a friend who then leaked it out. This is the only thing that really matters.

Did this idiot send it out of spite of the the actor?

Did this guy do it for money?

No matter what the reason, it caused Dylan more then embarresment, but his own doubt about what people think of him now.

here is what he said on his website.

(picture removed out of respect) 

My thoughts...  Dylan will always be a great man. And I applaud him for his courage.

big thanks to twitter followers.

I thought I would put this out to all my Twitter followers.


476 Followers...  Yeah !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 Thank you again for the support. And please follow me here on this blog. More #(%*) coming... 

Wednesday, December 11, 2013

Voldemort has a laugh with his victem

This is an out take from the movie "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows. 

"Olivander gave me this wand, but all it does for me is blow out strawberry flavored bubbles!"

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Jacob's room 2

I was watching T.V when I heard a noise in "Jacob's room" This room is a spare room in our appartment where I have been having loads of different paranormal activity. It is also a place where the Ghost child Jacob seems to like to stay when it is here in visitation.

I learned when I hear noises, to take my cell phone in to the area with me with my camera at the ready. I am glad I did.

On the right hand all of the books was all stacked normally. straight up. I went in took a fast picture, and noticed a shadow moving so I took a picture of that. Apparently Jacob was playing around with the books again.

Jacob's doing

The shadow was running from the bookshelf, toward a closet where I had caught him in a picture.

He is a great friendly spirit, and never causes harm. But he loves messing around with the books.

Sunday, December 8, 2013

Pizza fries?


This is crazy but looks so damned good...

I want .... I want. Ill have to make...

Saturday, December 7, 2013


Coming soon to this blog...

Thats right people, I am going to be adding some recipes that I love to cook for my wife and myself. 
1. Quick
2. Inexpensive
3. $avings
4. Delicious

So come often and have fun....

Wednesday, December 4, 2013

da dog has swag

Now this dog has swag...

Fanfiction- incomplete to be continued

Star Trek Fan Fiction (incomplete)

I thought I would post this as a  bit of a teaser of a story I am working on.
I have just Chapter 1 and 2 done, and working on the rest.. I’ll post that soon.
Star Trek : The Guardian
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. No copyright infringement intended. I do not claim or other wise make claim to the Characters or the ownership of such characters depicted in this work of Fan-fiction. All rights still belongs to Paramount Pictures and their parties.
This story is based on the JJ Abrams reboot storyline.
Chapter 1: Longing for home.
Chekov stood at the main observation window, peering out at the dark foreboding reaches of space. His Heart yearning for his home world of Earth, and his homeland of Mother Russia. Though the Enterprise is now his home, and he has settled well as one of its crew, he still wishes that he had never joined Star Fleet. Chekov walked reluctantly back to his seat as Navigator, and began the Calculations for Standard Orbit around an M Class Planet.
“Captain on the bridge.” Spock said as he walked from Science Station to stand next to his Captain and Friend.
“Thank you Mister Spock.” Captain Kirk said as he sat down in his chair. “Mister Sulu, how soon are we going to be in orbit?”
Sulu shot a look over at Chekov. “As soon as our Navigator stops day dreaming and gets me the calculations.”
“Day Dreaming?” Kirk asked.
“Sorry Capt’n. I was thinking of home.” Chekov said. “I have sent the information to Commander Sulu.”
“Confirmed Captain.” Sulu said and entered the data into the Helm.
The Enterprise turned slightly to the Starboard. The impulse engines hummed as Sulu aimed the Ship into a Synchronous orbit timing the planets speed and plotting a central point where the Landing crew will do their exploration.
“Synchronous orbit achieved Captain.” Sulu reported.
“Mister Spock, short range scans?” Kirk said looking at the strange colored planet.
The planet, a dark Blood red color, with spots of black swirling clouds. Spock ran the short range scan looking at his monitor.
“Scans indicate an Atmosphere consistent with a Class M Planet. Solid surface and land masses. There are also bodies of water which would suggest the possibility of life.” Spock finished his report.
Kirk signed a duty roster, and then got up from his seat. “I want a landing Party of Spock, Doctor McCoy and myself.”
Spock raise his eyebrow, “Captain, may I quote General orders 15. No Flag officers may beam to a planets surface without armed Security.”
“Very well then, three armed security officers.” Kirk said then smiled.
Spock was not amused. But then if he was, could anyone really tell? Spock joined Kirk in the turbo life, and Commander Sulu took the Con.
“Oh Sulu, don’t go chasing a quasar while I’m gone. We are still paying off the last repairs.” Kirk said as the Turbo doors closed. Kirk was referring to the last adventure the crew was on which nearly killed them.
Sulu sat at the con and looked out at the planet. He wished he was part of the landing party, but he knew his place was there on the bridge. “Maintain Synchronous orbit.”
“Aye Commander.” Ensign Abrams said.
Chekov looked at the clock and realized that he was off now off duty. He was curious about the planet below, and wanted to join the search party so desperately. “Commander Sulu, according to my duty schedule, I am due for time off. I am going to head to my quarters.” He said getting up from his seat.
“Have a good night Pavel, I’ll let you know if anything exciting happens while your sleeping away in la la land.” Sulu said and then smiled.
Chekov smiled and headed to the turbo lift. He looked out the door as they closed and waited two seconds. “Transporter room 1.” The lift hummed and took the Ensign to the level he requested.
“Sir, scans show a windstorm picking up around the targeted site. I suggest wearing Environ-suit.”
Kirk nodded at the Chief Engineer. “Where would I be without you Scotty.”
“Bouncing off some Supernova at maximum warp.” Scotty said with a wide smile.
Kirk and the rest of the landing party worked on putting on their Environ-suits. Chekov entered the Transporter room.
“Sir, request permission to join you on the away team.” Chekov said. “After all, I am chief of Security no?”
“You are, and permission granted. Suit up Ensign.” Kirk said patting Chekov on the back.
Chekov smiled as he grabbed a suit. He had no problems with slipping into the tight suit quickly because of his thin body. While the other’s had a bit of a challenge with their muscular frames.
Finally after a minute or two, the whole landing party stood on the Transporter pad. Kirk waited for Scotty to make the modifications for the suits. Scotty nodded.
“Energize.” Kirk ordered.
Commander Scott touched the controls and watched the team dematerialize in a blaze of swirling lights. The team vanishes.
Chapter 2: A twist of fate.
The wind blew harsh across the flat valley. Only just a few hills in the distance to give contrast to the desolate desert. The soil a strange blue sand, and with the contrasting Red sky, hurt Kirks eyes as they materialized. The visor automatically adjusted for the light, transforming the plain clear transparent aluminum to a soft blue hue.
Spock took out his Tri-corder. Kirk stood looking out at the horizon to the distant mountain, making a mental note to take mineral samples of the soil if different spots on the planet. Chekov took out his Tri-corder and walked around the perimeter looking at the strange rock formations.
“Spock any idea of what the soil is made of?” Kirk asked.
“I can not tell without taking samples back to the ship for analysis. However if I were to take a guess, I would say the material seems to be Silica, Common sand, but with a chemistry which causes the blue color.” Spock said scooping up some of the soil and placing it into a vile.
“Captain…” Chekov shouted.
Kirk, Spock and McCoy rushed over to where Chekov was standing. In front of the men was a blue rock formation with a great circular hole in the middle of the stone. Spock raised his eyes. “Fascinating.”
“What is?” Kirk asked.
Spock placed his Tri-corder against the rock and the stone emitted a low rumble. “Curious Captain. There seems to be a energy field being generated by this rock formation.”
Kirk began to reach out to the rock.
“I would advise you to make physical contact with this rock till further analysis.” Spock said blocking Kirks hand.
Kirk smiled and lowered his hand. “So what does your scan tell you.”
Spock’s eyebrow raised again. “The rock is made of lime, quarts, some copper and gold.”
“A perfect conductor of Electricity.” Chekov said quickly.
“That it is, however, where is the energy originating from that is the question.” Kirk said.
McCoy ran a scan on Kirk with his medical Tri-corder. “Jim I’m concerned that if this thing has energy, or channeling it. Could there be a chance of Dangerous radiation?”
“I have completed a scan of this formation Doctor, and I have summited that the radiation levels are quite low and safe.”
The wind blew harder.
A strange mist formed in the middle of the circle in the rock, despite the wind. Spock placed his Tri-corder into the middle of the mist to take a reading, but pulled his hand back quickly. He turned to the doctor quickly. McCoy took Spock’s hand to examine it closer.
“My God Jim, his hand looks young like a teenager. Look no hair, no blemishes. Even the cut you got yesterday is gone.” McCoy said running the Medi-Corder over Spock’s hand.
Jim looked at his own hand at the bruises from a practice fight he had with Spock earlier that week. He reached into the mist, then pulled out quickly. However instead of his bruise disapearing, his hand was as wrinkled as an old man. Kirk took a chance and placed his hand back into the mist. When he pulled it out, his hand was back to normal, complete with the bruise.
Chekov seeing some water flowing out of the rock onto a steady stream, took a sample testing it for chemical composition and safety. “Sir the water is safe to drink here also.” Chekov said as he filled a small container of water and drank.
“Chekov!” Kirks yelled.
Chekov looked at his Captain in a strange almost intoxicated look. He staggered a moment, caught his composure, then took another drink. “Capt – aye. I – believe – I’m -drunk.” he said staggering.
Kirk smelled the liquid. “There is no aroma.” Dipping his finger into the water, he then tasted the water. “No taste.”
Suddenly Chekov began to laugh and dance around, drinking more of the water. Before Kirk could say or do anything, Chekov stumbled into the mist and vanished.
Spock scanned the formation.
“I am the Guardian of time. Your Crew member has gone into the time portal.” A voice reverberated from the structure.
Kirk looked at Spock then back at the rock formation. “I am Captain -”
“James T. Kirk. Yes I know who you are Captain. Your Crew member named Chekov has altered the time line. You and the rest of your landing party are stuck here on this planet.” The voice said.
“What do you mean stuck?” Kirk said as he took out his Communicator. “Kirk to enterprise.”
No response.
“Kirk – to – Enterprise, come in Enterprise.” Kirk repeated.
The wind died down to a light breeze. The rock began to glow red and the mist vanished. Spock held out his Tri-corder. “Captain, this structure is building up energy.”
“Do not fear James Kirk. I am the Guardian, I will not harm you or your crew. Mister Chekov had altered the current time-line. Your ship dose not exist.” The Guardian said.
“If my ship does not exist, then how are we here still? Wouldn’t we not exist if the time-lines were changed?” Kirk asked.
“You were protected by this planet, however outside this planet, all time has been changed.” The Guardian explained.
“Spock, is there a possibility that we could go through this portal, find Chekov before he changed history, and set it right.” Kirk asked.
“To do such, may cause a catastrophic rip in the space time continuum. If we were successful in First finding Ensign Chekov, we run the same risk of changing time ourselves.” Spock said.
“Damn it Jim, if this Guardian is so perfect, couldn’t it have stopped the time change?” McCoy said.
“I am the Guardian, I am the keeper of time.” The guardian said.
“Shut up!” McCoy said.
Kirk inhaled deep and looked at the Guardian. “Is there a way that you could take us to exactly where the time shift happened?”
“I am the Guardian of time. I can take you to the time shift.” The guardian said.
“Bones, Spock your with me. You two stay here and keep trying to hail the Enterprise. If we are successful, you should be able to get hold of them with in a few minutes.” Kirk said.
The mist returned and images of Earth’s history flashed in the middle of the structure at an dizzying speed. But then the images slowed down to real time speed, then it stopped at a scene of a flat land, much like that of the Guardian world. However, trees flourished the land, and a blue sky with fluffy white clouds.
“I am the Guardian -”
“I wish he would stop saying that like broken computer chip!” McCoy said.
“I have shown you the place where your Crew member had entered.” The guardian continued.
Kirk studied the image. “If I am not mistaken, that looks like the old Rancher Air Force base in Montana, the birthplace of the first Warp ship by Doctor Zefram Cockrane.”
“That is correct sir. I am very surprised though because of the meager funds and resources that Doctor Cockrane was able to make such a craft.” Spock observed.
McCoy rolled his eyes. “You will be surprised what Humans can do when they set their mind to it.”
“Ready phasers to stun. If we do find Chekov, we may have to use these to bring him back with us. Hopefully before the time shift.” Kirk said as he set his phaser.
“We jump in…” Spock said looking at his tri-coder. “3…”
Kirk and McCoy stood in front of the Guardian.
“2…” Spock said as he stood with his fellow officers.
The three men rushed forward to the structure. The passed through the mist, then vanished behind the wall of vapors. The guardians red glow died down and turned blue. The misty white smoke cleared showing nothing but the background scene of the planets blue soil, and strange Rock formations.
To be continued in its entirety.

Just a thought for today

Proof Hermine Granger is an Animagus

So here is proof that Hermione is an Animagus.

Tuesday, December 3, 2013

what you see is ...

You know, when you see something on the menu that looks incredible, but when you get the meal, its disappointing ...

Couple easter eggs from Star Trek : Into darkness

Ok so here is another shot which should be pretty Obvious to people in the know. 
JJ Abrams’s Grandfather’s name was Kelvin. So JJ makes it a point in all of his projects to place that name at different places. Some obvious, some just slightly noticeable. Here is one example in Star Trek Into Darkness that he made it perfectly clear.

Kelvin is the name of JJ Abrams' Grandfather whom he loved dearly. JJ always puts his Grandfathers name everywhere that he can possibly can.

This could be a possible Easter Egg. Because what it looks like is the Photon Torpido used in Star Trek the wrath of khan. And Star Trek : The search for spock.

Friday, November 29, 2013


Our Ghost Jacob is at it again. The other night I was making dinner. Placing the beaters for the hand mixer on the counter, I turned my attention towards the pot of potatoes.
As I drained the Potatoes, the beaters fell to the floor. Now at first I was thinking that I had just put them on the counter in a way that allowed them to fall. So I continued to drain the Potatoes, and then let them sit in the strainer for a few minutes. (best way to get fluffy mash.) 
I bent over to pick up the beaters, but as I did, I felt something on the small of the back.
My pants were taken down, and the cheeky Monkey giggled and ran off.
Its my fault entirely because I allow him to just be a kid. Yes he is a ghost, but I let him enjoy the after life as much as possible.

I told a friend about this, and she suggested that I put some ground rules that I am not to be touched or my wife. And that he is not to be scaring us. But again, I feel that he should be allowed to do what he would like. He never hurts us with his pranks, and sometimes they are down right funny.

Thursday, November 28, 2013

Happy Thanksgiving all. And for those that do not celebrate, I wish you the warmth of family, the love of life.

Friday, November 22, 2013

If your a hunter, you would understand.

OMG,...  I pissed laughing so hard with this one....

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Unfollowing people -- not!

If you are thinking about unfollowing someone. Think of it like this...


midnight visitor

The wind blew leaves across the lawn and deck, giving an eerie shuffling noise outside my window. Shadows danced in the light of the streetlights casting against the walls. 
As I sat watching videos from Swagbucks.com, I had a feeling that someone was standing behind me. I turned and course there was no one, but the feeling was still there.
The shadows moved again across the walls, and the familiar giggle of a child rang out.

"Jacob..." I said in a slight whisper. "What are you up to?"

The headphones I had on jumped off my head and I felt my ears being flicked. 

Jacob giggled.

I love Jacob, but the only thing about him that he does is flick my ear and that drives me crazy LOL.

There is one thing that I am glad, He may be a Ghost, but he is very happy. 

Thursday, November 14, 2013

prologue of "Figments Case 1: Encounter in the woods."

Thought I would tease you a bit with this capture from my upcoming (soon) Ebook titled : "Figments"

This is a segment of the Epilogue...

Jacobs room

I was in the storage room to get a book when I saw out of the corner of my eye our ghost child.  Jacob was sitting on the floor playing with a toy that my wife got when she was a child. It is a wood toy tractor. 
I was very strange to see it move on its own. However I am used to it so maybe it isn't as strange really.

Anyway, things have been busy with my writing. So far I have added another 3 chapters to my ever (never) ending Novel.  This makes now over 22 chapters.

Remember what Edward Sloan said at the end of the Theater production of "Dracula" "There are such things."

Monday, November 11, 2013

Kennedy and Lincoln

Interesting Connections between Lincoln and Kennedy.

Lincoln was elected to Congress in 1846 

Kennedy was elected to Congress in 1946 

Lincoln was elected President in 1860 

Kennedy  was elected President in 1960 

Both Lincoln's and Kennedy's wifes lost a child while living in the White House 

Both Lincoln and Kennedy were directly concerned with Civil Rights 

Lincoln had a secretary named Kennedy who told him not to go to the theater  

Kennedy had a secretary named Lincoln who told him not to go to Dallas  

Both Men were shot while in the company of their wifes.  

Lincoln shot in the Ford's Theater 

Kennedy shot in a Lincoln, made by Ford 

Both were shot on a Friday 

The assassin, John Wilkes Booth, was known by three names, comprised of fifteen letters 

The assassin, Lee Harvey Oswald, was known by three names, comprised of fifteen letters 

Booth shot Lincoln in a theater and fled to a warehouse 

Oswald shot Kennedy from a warehouse and fled to a theater 

 Both Booth and Oswald were killed before being brought to trial 

There were theories that Booth / Oswald was part of a greater conspiracy 

Lincoln's successor was Andrew Johnson, born in 1808 

Kennedy's successor was Lyndon Johnson, born in 1908 

Source :  http://www.school-for-champions.com/history/lincolnjfk.htm (no copyright infringement intended) 

Some may say that uou can find similarities in many historical figures. However, not once has there been any documented more than the Kennedy / Lincoln.

Shadows and Ghosts

Hi all ... 

This morning my wife and I were just waking up and we heard what sounded like papers being shuffled in the livingroom. I got up out of bed, and took a look out into the living room and I saw a couple papers fall off of my desk. A shadow darted across the room, and I heard a giggle. Apparently Jacob our ghost was playing around.
However, I felt very uneasy for some reason when I looked out into the dining room and saw yet another dark shadow, and glowing red spots like eyes. I knew this was not Jacob at all and I went into the room and said it was not welcome in my home. 
The shadow moved toward the front door and vanished.

Our house is over 100 years old and there are still lingering energies of people that have lived here. Some have been good like Jacob, but there are some that are definately never welcome.  

Friday, November 8, 2013

I am so addicted to twitter. However, there are nights I stay up all night trying to catch up with all of the tweets I get .... Have you had this problem too?

Some great advice from a dear youtube and twitter 

And there are otther twitters that come out with some great advice. 

I love twitters. And I love all of my followers.... 


 I just uploaded a video to youtube this afternoon. The video was made a couple days ago, but never got around to editing it and adding some music.

So anyway.... Here it is.

It is the Pretzel Burger at Wendy's.  OMGangnam style it was so good. Going back soon to have another.

So enjoy and try it out, it's good.

Thursday, November 7, 2013

Jacob the ghost antics

Well Jacob is at it again....

This morning I was making breakfast, and I suddenly felt a slap on my bum. Then as I turned, I heard him giggling as he trotted away. 
Oh that mischievous little ghost...

Here is a picture I took a while back ago. It is in the spare room off the bedroom. I am thinking it was a nursery at one point.

Some funny pictures

Hey all...

I thought that I would share with you some funny pictures I found on the net.
No copyright infringement intended. 

Course me living with a ghost, I don't have that feeling ROFLOL...

Is this a dog? Its more like a Lion...

"Bunny Don' play dat!"

Tuesday, October 29, 2013

A real ghost story

My wife and I had moved into our current home about 6 years ago. From day one I knew there was paranormal activity here in the house and it became very apparent the first night when I was in the shower.
My wife was sitting in the Living room watching tv, while I decided after a long day of unpacking I would take a shower. The plumbing is so strange here. You have to turn the water to straight hot and wait a minute till it gets hot. Then turn it slowly till you get the temp you want. So after I had reached the temperature I wanted I grabbed the shampoo and began to scrub my hair. (What hair I got. :P)
As I rinsed the lather off of my face, I saw the curtain move, and a giggle. I thought it was my wife had came in to check on me, so I moved the curtain so that I could look out. I was surprised to find that she was not in the room. So I closed the curtain and continued my relaxing shower. 
The curtain moved again, and suddenly Clearly I saw the outline of a face pressed against the curtain. It was the face of a kid. I turned off the water and pulled the curtain and just for a moment I saw a figure standing and then it vanished. But he was laughing.
Now, you may think that I would have been scared out of my skin seeing a spirit. But I am not afraid of ghosts, its the living that freaks me out. From a very early age I have always known that there was spirits and paranormal things in this world. I suppose I should write about this here.
When I was about Ten years old, My father was called into work early because one of the men was sick. My mother was in the Hospital because of having some troubles with her hips, and my sister was over at  the next door neighbors.
I had a friend that was over to keep me company, and we had set up a tent with a couple of chairs and the bed sheets draped over them. As we were watching tv and chatting about this that and other stuff, I heard a sound in the hall leading to the bedrooms. (we lived in a trailer)
I looked out and saw my father standing in the hall, half in shadow, but I could see the shirt he had on when he left, and he smiled at me, turned and then sort of faded into the shadows.
The telephone rang, and so I assumed my father would answer it, so I went back under the tent. The phone continued to ring.
I crawled out of the tent again and went right to the phone, calling out to my dad if he was going to answer the phone. I received no answer, so I picked up the phone. It turned out to be my mother.
She told me that my father was involved in an accident at work, and he was in the E.R. My father was Comatose.
I told my mother that I had seen dad here in the trailer no less then a few minutes before she called. My mother being also very open to the idea that there are ghosts and other things, told me that possibly dad had came to say goodbye if he dies.
Course he survived, but never was the same after. He was more addicted to pain killers and Alcohol.
But it was then that I knew that there was things in this world that can not be explained.
Now back to my personal story. I had done some EVP (electric Voice Phenomenon) and gleaned that the ghost is named Jacob. He died of T.B. He died in 1920. Jacob is forever a twelve year old boy.
Jacob is not here all the time. He vanishes and comes back when ever he feels like and not grounded here. I am happy about that.