There's room at my table, why don't you pull up a seat

Previously on To Live in Die in L.A.
Prelude//Part One//Part Two/Part Three/Part Four/Part Five/Part Six/Part Seven/Part Eight/Part Nine

Previously on To Live in Die in L.A.
Prelude//Part One//Part Two/Part Three/Part Four/Part Five/Part Six/Part Seven/Part Eight

Previously on To Live in Die in L.A.
Prelude//Part One//Part Two/Part Three/Part Four/Part Five/Part Six/Part Seven

A lot has been said about the issue of death and what should become it.

Howdy folks and another edition of Throwing Rocks.

Dedicated to my partner in crime nocturniquette1 

Cause the secret isn't finding someone perfect. It is finding someone as fucked up as you are :)



“But why?” Dean bellowed, trying not to whine.

Previously on To Live in Die in L.A.
Prelude//Part One//Part Two/Part Three/Part Four/Part Five/Part Six

Her name was Jennifer and she was the girl I was going to marry.

Previously on To Live in Die in L.A.
Prelude//Part One//Part Two/Part Three/Part Four/Part Five

Welcome one and all, for out next great installment of... Let's throw rocks at 80's songs.

 We are going today, to visit, what has been called THE WORST SONG EVER-EVER-EVER

Previously on To Live in Die in L.A.
Prelude//Part One//Part Two/Part Three/Part Four

Previously on To Live in Die in L.A.
Prelude//Part One//Part Two/Part Three

Have you ever gone to a club and while you're there you had a good time but when you walk out you have a headache, kinda achey and wondering why you didn't leave an hour earlier? Then you know exactly how I feel walking out of Transformers2:Electric Boogaloo.

The movie is good...enough if you are wondering and don't want to read. Like the first? This is more of it. A lot more. A mean a lot lot more. And not all of it is good or needed. But the good parts are more than enough to make up for it. Pack a lunch and grab some advil and go for it. After this...we start spilling the dirt.