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May 1st 2007 Tuesday
you will see me...

http://williamfuentes.com/2007/may2007.html

Hello there!!!

Back from Vegas!!!!

go to May 2007 for the pics....

April 23rd 2007 Monday
you wont see me...

Threw you the obvious and you, Flew with it on your back, a, Name in your recollection, Down among a million same, Difficult not to feel a little bit, Disappointed, and passed over, When I look right through, To see you naked but oblivious, And you don't see, Me

But I threw you the obvious just to, See if there's more behind the, Eyes of a fallen angel, Eyes of a tragedy

Here I am expecting just a little bit, Too much from the wounded, But I see, see through it all, See through, see you

'Cause I threw you the obvious to, See what occurs behind the, Eyes of a fallen angel, Eyes of a tragedy

Oh well, Oh well, Apparently nothing, Apparently nothing at all

You don't, you don't, you don't see me, You don't, you don't, you don't see me, You don't, you don't, you don't see me, You don't, you don't, you don't see me, You don't see me, You don't, You don't, You don't see me at all

April 20 21 22nd 2007 last fri-sat-sun
I’m going to be in Vegas for a bit few days, do’n that pool thang. My next entry will be next week some time, peace. CLICK the numbers, FOR SOME HISTORY > 03, 02, 01, 12

Pizza time

After Remo got all runny-d'uh-table on me
I dined with JQ

 

Saranii, got all get'n d'uh ball in d'uh hole
not on me though

dukey ladies
like to play pool

Shoot it

Saranii
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CLICK the numbers, FOR SOME HISTORY > 03, 02, 01, 12

The long track

Jae, for brunch, lunch and cake...
Then I lost a leg

"When you got my feeling move'n, like, all around inside, and they-aint-any-kinds of words, to describe-dem-feel'ns, then, I'm just too cool, to tell you how much I love you, dats all....see..." Jae said somtin like dat.

broken

Broken man hole ...

The whole getting dumb-numb thing, booze, drunk, fun. Is not quite what it was before. Sure, its fun, to drink, I know all about, youth, birth, very young. Ya-know, it seems like this year so far, I’m boozed up as much as I am not. Its getting so, that, the get high on liquor thing, is turning into just another state of mind; or attitude, its not up, its not down, its more like a subtle personality side step adjustment. It is not an escape anymore is what I’m saying, writing, blogging; whatever. Which is fine, really, but its kind of nice to at least have the option of forgetting for a while, about, work, people, places, moments. But now, with the drinking, work, people, issues, those little things, I am trying to put aside in the mind for awhile, in my drunken state, is moving, not in that,‘forget for awhile place’ in my brain, instead, it is moving to my stomach, its not hunger. I kept it simple, these last two days with the booze, I drank, I got buzzed and kept it as a light buzz, even still, its not like before though. So what’s the point? Any way, I think it’s better to be happy and fed before you get lofty, than it is to not be. I’m going to be in Vegas for a bit few days, do’n that pool thang. My next entry will be next week some time, peace.

CLICK the numbers, FOR SOME HISTORY > 03, 02, 01, 12

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

April 20th 2007 about Thursday night
ABC. D+
   

Back

Mikey Shots

Supadra

Sushi is good for the, huh, belly?

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it owns you...

Even if she, is, all these things, things, you prefer not to be a part of, if she has one thing, one quality, so subtle, so un-noticed by most, but only by you. That one thing, washes all the other things, things you perfer not to be a part of, away...

Mind you I'm not talking about Supadra, or anybody else in the entry below. This was just a thought, I had watching the matches last night.

Pool can really expose things about you, thnigs you'd rather not anyone else see...

Olga

Wonderland

Mom
Olga. Do'n the Willi-Eye Brow...

Together

OLGA GASHKOVA

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Howie

Sean Morgan. Alaska

Horse's with no name...

Brian, Smith
Helen and some Booty.

 

 

 

 

 

 

April 19th 2007 about Wednesday. Get ready
Mojito, Practice, ABC

It all about staying down

Supadra stays down on her shot
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Supadra finishes her shot by staying down....
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Just go down

....So does Gail
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always stay down

Gail breaks
Dont come up.
Tony T tells me about people who have no out.
You cant describe depth in words.

J and me havwe a very high self esteem

I ate Sushi with Jason down town

I realized today... I give people, out's, many times.

 

 

Supadra goes down, on the shot.

J tells me, she thinks, some blogs, are a form of mental masterbation, I think, J doesnt like my blog.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

April 18th 2007 about Tuesday Late night
Chalk Line

Cherry
Happy and friendly one day... dead the next ...

The pill worked
 

As Michelle lay dead, still holding her Cig, James Strikes a convo with a passer by.

SFMC, Strike First Music. strikefirstmusic.com

There was a alot of death on Tuesday...

Becca and James

Living dead girl

...The night started out ok, then suddenly, people started to drop dead...

Hey, what kind of pill is that?

Some Dork, always gets in the way

April 17th 2007 Tuesday early evening
willb, illju lieakigen; evereric. 666

Pia

Has a drinking Problem

John Cox

 

Aki

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

April 17th 2007 Monday Night
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I’m not going to sit, bitch and moan, at least I hope I don’t seem to be right now. But, I’m going to say this, once again.

“Never make, anyone, a priority if your are there option”

I have thrown this in the face of many people before, yesterday, it was thrown in my face, hard, you would think, I learned this from experience already over the years, but the thing with that motto is, you forget, that, first priority, is an option that is random, too suite the convenience of the choice-maker, not you, who are not a priority. One is responsible for there actions; no matter what. As a pool captain, 5 years, one of my concerns is the result of my actions, during, my organization for team Rumble fish-Get In the Hole. Value is consequence, consequence is not good or bad; though, the austerity of it will never change, no matter what ones raison d'être for it is. If you commit, while, you are fully aware of the consequence of your pretense, weather it be good or bad, benefiting or costly, you, one, are responsible for it, no matter the reason, excuse or unfortunate circumstance forcing ones choice.

“Never make, anyone,

a priority if your are there option”

A motto that works, but not always to your convenience.

Predicting and weighing the consequence of what one decides to do, most of the time, has no time constraint, unless, ones natural instinct is in order for an immediate decision for action, meaning, a car is coming, fast, she doesn’t see it, push her out of the way, do this act, without thinking, can illustrate ones nature; thinking about pushing her out of the way when there is no time to think? Can also be used to get the message of ones nature. If one is able to for see the consequence of ones act, committed with an option attached to time? To change that circumstance of consequence? One is still responsible for their action, even if it is or is not preventable. Ones priorities should always be filtered with consideration of any class of consequences. Maybe this is how one can see, how one is perceived as ether a priority, or an option.

Monday
Get In The Hole
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April 16th 2007 Monday Morning
This past weekend

The outside layer is thick and soft

The inside is thin and healthy

On Friday. D’uh big sandwich.

Mocha and bread good

I played pool, there was this dude, at ABC, he got on my nerve. Then I left. I like eating, I like drinking, I like people, but I don’t like crowds. I like Mocha once in a blue. A good sandwich and change of pace, once in a green. Ying and yang 8 or 9, its all goes round and round. 256, 256, makes 512, but you need at least, 1000, to get the simple things going smoothly.

On Saturday. Too and fro.

I borrowed my brother’s car, and drove into the city. Did you ever have one of those days were you just don’t feel like applying, or by means of, via, the right application, for bowdlerization particular kinds of mind-state and people-media? Say, act as if, to be ok, with complete and udder bullshit? Tolerance is my middle name, WTF, I detest small talk, the weather, latest sports cast, petty gossip, lately, some days; I just don’t feel like commencing with silly bullshit. Kali, I addressed her beauty first, than her name second. I feel the rain, pending; on Saturday night, up high in the atmosphere, grey, but not low on the ground? He said to me, about her, there is something there but something missing. Jennie, is so far-far away. I was completely free of squabbling with my natural sense of compulsion, for consumption, I think it best, to just stop eating bad food for awhile. I drank, then, Captain Morgan with Naldo.

On Sunday… I'll write about it later....about the rain.

I like people, but I don’t like crowds. I like Mocha once in a blue.

Caroline Pao | caroline-pao.com *

billiard-life.com | Robert Salazar *

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April 14th 2007. Sat. About Thursday night...
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Wall of bling

Cha cha cha

Caroline-Pao.com | Up shortly

Tony Robles, Mosconi Cup.

Leaky

Watch

The Cookie was mine, not Howies.
Goes places in life? Yeah, like Vegas, ta-lose-u'r loot

 

teeth

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Supa and Gina

Preview

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WTF

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The Boys

Naldo and the peeps

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Youngmi and Shelly

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Swiming

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Caroline Pao

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Another great moment, for my Holly's hieny collection.

Yummy

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

April 12th 2007. Thinking Thursday Morning
24 months later
4/18/05 I distinctly remember saying to Dor,----
"One day, your going to win that vegas pool thang"
All this Internet blog writing has been very restorative to this painting, facing the wall, long contained by time. On the 11th of April 2007, for about a large percent of that day, since my waking up out of bed, my eyes prefer to be, closed, literally, my eyes just close, without me willing it on a conscious level, there is no sleepiness’ ether, they just close. It is like, meditating, everything is quite in my mind, then, I get quick little torrent of back peddling thoughts, then calm comes again, it is weird and wonderful. I have been missing the ball in playtime, but in game time I have not been missing the ball. Jay, the new bar tender, is like the sun, I stared her right in the eyes today, just to see through her windows, and the glare, the light, it was bright, to much for my eyes, to continue staring through the beautiful windows, I do that, sometimes, stare, quickly, in people, just to see there splendor, whats ahead. Jason came over to shoot, Jason is putting the ball in the hole, Larry is good, so is KC. ABC I saw Jackie, I got hungry, I saw Stuart, I went to eat, I saw Jackie, I said that already, its raining outside, I found an umbrella, thanks to the sun for lighting the way. This whole entry is based on this one thought I had today, It came in, and it reeked so badly, like a festering laceration, I shook it off quickly, in just four foot steps on the sidewalk, it was gone, in-between these lines. I can’t find it anymore. Some things in its place, that’s making it, erase; it’s me, Its I, eye, eyes. That’s all that was left. Dorothy is going to Vegas, she won the APA Singles Regional 2007. Eye goe-thru-low I days for months at a time.

Eye goe-thru-low I days for months at a time, like looking, seeing thru Smoke

a Shot`

My eyes are burning looking in you too long. Thats a good thing.

 

 

 

"People take what they want, when they want it, but don’t know how to put it back when they are done with it"

 

 

 

April 11th 2007
About Tuesday Night

Poor man's Sushi

Dont make me Mad!!!!!

POW!!!!!

Lasting impressions

If you’re in the right, or feel you are in the right, then why would you stand down? Action speaks louder than words, most always, in my opinion. Maintain your dignity, and self-respect in tense matters. In the long run, that will be, what the majority of your peers, friends and loved ones will recollect, when something in past is evaluated for ones considered wisdom during a game of scrabble. I make efforts to avoid creating embarrassing visual impressions of a scene to be remembered, later, when it comes to my maturity, responsibility and professionalism, being judged during my adult life, or least I have tried not to get embarrassed. I have once or twice, thrown a fit, cried in public, break a hole in the wall, shatter glass or have done something physical or verbal, that will have a longer lasting impression, then the reason for making that impression in the first place. Emotions, never to tamed by logic, but can be controlled with wisdom.