MizzleRocks

I am a human. I am flawed just like all other humans. I feel and express myself, just as you do. I love and I hate. I laugh and I cry. I bleed and I mend.

I am a musician. I bare my soul from behind a guitar and my lyrics are my experiences. I write from the heart and my inspiration is my life. Be it a life of pain, a life of fury, or a life of immeasurable joy, it is there for all to see.

I am a comedian. I laugh at things most people would find distasteful. I speak of things that most people would consider inapt and I am generally tactless.

I am an advocate. I have ardent views on the way people are treated and I am constantly pushing the envelope of equality.

I am passionate. I profess my love, or the lack there of, of all things avidly, be it music, art, beauty, food, nature, or just life in general.

In this blog, you will see a possibly unexpected range of posts. One day I may be focused on the political climate of current events, the next day I could be focused on sharing great music. Sometimes I might find a funny picture that I feel the entire world needs to laugh at, other times I will share my poetry with you.

No matter the context of my emotions, you can rest assured that you will find only guileless truth and sincerity.

I hope you enjoy your experience here as much as I enjoy sharing it with you.

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brain itches Theme by Adam Holwerda.

Here’s a joke that made me snicker.

Two Rednecks, Jim and Dave, are sitting at their favorite bar, drinking beer. Jim turns to Dave and says, “You know, I’m tired of going through life without an education. Tomorrow I think I’ll go to the Community College and sign up for some
classes.” Dave thinks it’s a good idea, and the two leave.

The next day, Jim goes down to the college and meets the Dean of Admissions, who signs him up for the four basic classes: Math, English, history, and Logic.

“Logic?” Jim says. ”What’s that?”

The dean says, “I’ll give you an example. Do you own a weed eater?” “Yeah.” “Then logically speaking, because you own a weed eater, I think that you would have a yard.”

“That’s true, I do have a yard.” “I’m not done,” the dean says, “Because you have a yard, I think logically that you would have a house.”

“Yes, I do have a house.” “And because you have a house, I think that you might logically have a family.”

“Yes, I have a family. “I’m not done yet. Because you have a family, then logically you must have a wife. And because you have a wife, then logic tells me you must be a heterosexual.”

“I am a heterosexual. That’s amazing, you were able to find out all of that because I have a weed eater.” Excited to take the class now,

Jim shakes the Dean’s hand and leaves to go meet Dave at the bar.

He tells Dave about his classes, how he is signed up for Math, English, History, and Logic.

“Logic?” Dave says, “What’s that?” Jim says, “I’ll give you an example. Do you have a weed eater?” “No.”

“Then you’re a queer