hey ya'll. I've noticed I kinda lost some readers. Is it because ya'll enjoying the summer or is it because you're playing more games? I hope its gaming more than playing. lol. anywho...on with the review.

All I have 2 really say is that Transformers 2 is awesome. It's action packed and my love for robots is what keeps me looking forward to sci-fi movies like this one. I saw it in an IMAX Dome which was nothing to be really excited about. It was so unimpressive. The seats were no where near being Imax and the screen was indeed a dome, but it was too big or the movie tried to stretch to fit the screen. It didn't work. The movie was slightly cut off and alot of the action was blurry as hell. I had to look up to see the movie and keep looking around the screen to keep up, It was so annoying.

Now that my experience with an IMAX Dome was pitiful, I have to see the movie in a real IMAX to enjoy it. I can't give a full review because I couldn't see most of the action on the screen. But i do know one thing - Shia was looking OOO SO HOT...

Let's get on to critics. They are on the rise. Critics don't even have to be paid to critic anymore. They are everyday bastards. These are the people who know what a movie is going to be about, have the nerve to see it, then talk mess about it as though someone gives a rat's ass about their forsaken and unworthy opinions. First of all, if you don't like the actors or the director in the movie, why go see it? Why waste time and post on a board about the movie review when you don't like it? Why do you even expect an action movie to be deeply in thoughts? its a pg 13 movie for crying out loud. All this talk bout shia ain't this and transformers ain't that. Then don't watch it fool!!! And don't comment on it either. I'm tired of going to a article bout my love Shia and someone posting something like they can't stand him. Why even bother commenting? I don't like britany spears, but you don't see me going to her articles posting bout how much I don't like her. Its a waste of time and energy and you look like a goddamn douche!

Parents need to wake up and stop raising douche children. They are on the rise. They are running this country. They are running the world! STOP THE DOUCHES...

Is it a crime?

"If I die tomorrow, then I have known and solved the mystery of True
Love. You are my universe and everything in it." - Q.A.T (my real initials)

My soul summons you
to feed off the love coming through
It knows only beauty
What you give to me oh so fully
Cause I can't stop thinking of your love
Night and day its all I dream of
What is this place I am, held captive
Being tortured by separation
I just want to hold you in my arms
Forget this nasty unloved surroundings
Full of fear, not anymore
Full of love, you are I adore
On the phone 'till we both fall asleep
Ideal happiness for us both to keep
what else is there?

Mrs. Piggybank

My life was one big piggy bank
You put your cents in
You gave it attention
and stored up my hopes and dreams
Then you emptied it all over
like a black hole of loneliness streams
Then you plugged it up
and put me up when you're ready again
I enjoyed you touching me
Your going over my hole of a heart
You filling me up with new things
But I feel worked
My fastener doesn't work right
It doesn't clog up the way it used to
It just seeps through
Love and hate its all the same
Gets emptied into a lake of black burning flames
I'm tired of being used by your 'fella mar'
I want to break this bank into a million pieces
and to tell you to invest your infest ways into someone else
For I am called seductive insanity
Crazed by the touch made insane by the results.

*This is the Finale. The Beginning is the Last Blog*

We quickly left the library and drove to my house. It was already dark when we left, so we couldn't see any thing.
"Where's your gun?", Nancy asked me.
"In the house. Don't worry; it's fine."
We pulled up in the drive way to my house. At the corner of my eye, I saw a person with raggedy clothes on and shriveled up skin. I knew it was a zombie.
"RUN!!!", I yelled to Nancy.
"RUN TO THE HOUSE!" I got out on the passenger side of the car as the zombie was banging on the driver's window. "AGGGGGHHH!" I tried to get my keys out of the ignition. I triumphed and struggled to open the front door of my house. Come on; come on, stupid door.........finally!
I ran in the door and locked it; then I slid the couch behind the door. More were coming!
"Nancy, stay in the hallway away from the windows and doors. I'll get the necklace."
"You know how to use it?"
"No, but I'll damn sure learn quick! Don't worry, they won't get to you!"
I looked for my necklace, which I found and some guns with bullets.
"Here, I handed her a gun; use this."
"Ok, ready to kick some monster butt?!" she said in excitement.
"Let's do this!"
Zombies started to come in through the windows knocking down and trashing everything in sight. BANG, BANG, BANG... we shot this one and that one over there. Then a whole bunch of them charged in at once. They knocked over the couch and the door in the process; each of them grapping me and Nancy by the arms and legs. I couldn't move.

This ghostly, dead looking man approached me as the zombies turned us around.
"So you're Edward's great, great, etc, etc, and so on and so fourth... blah... blah... grandchild! Are you ready to die?" He said with a smirking smile.
"No, but you are!" I didn't even know what I was talking about. But evidently I had a feeling about that necklace.
"Grab the necklace before it starts going off!" He said with a demanding voice.
"You could have ruled with me, but you're too much like you're grandfather. So therefore I must kill you. GET IT NOW AND KILL HER TOO!" He was on his way out when my necklace kept going off; bright light everywhere. It started to blind me and everybody else in the room. Than it flew off my neck and started to spin around really fast.
"Quick, take the necklace you fools!"
But it was too late. It stared to bring a terrible, whirling wind like a tornado. Everybody spun around.
"NANCY, HANG ON!"
We were holding on to the couch. Then the roof started to tear off.
"WHAT"S HAPPENING?!" Nancy cried out. The roof finally blew off. All my furniture including the ones we were holding on to started to slip away. A big dark spot behind me in front of the door started to get bigger and darker. W-what's that...?!
Alfred and two men of his army were the only ones left. They tried to push Nancy and me out of the way.
"HEY, I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU TOUCH HER!" I yelled. He tried to make his way to her side. I picked up a small book flying way on the ground and threw it at his head. Then I threw a small knife the circulated around the room at him. He ached and let go one hand. The black hole was getting big enough to fit a body through it. I made my way to Alfred to try to throw him off. "AGGGGGHHH!!!" I groaned when he bit me. I just punched him after that and he fell back into the hole where he belonged. The hole contracted until there was no more to see. The cyclone died down and the light from the necklace simmered. Everything was back to normal- well almost everything.
"Are you alright?" I said relieved. She came over and kissed me for no reason.
Surprisingly I said, "What was that for?"
"I've always wanted to do that!" She kissed me again. I couldn't believe my luck. I save the world and have my dream girl. What more can I ask for? Well better yet, someone to clean my house. Just then the necklace rose again and turned once more. We were back holding on to the couch again. But everything in my house seemed to be going back to its place where it was before the zombies came in.

We dropped to the floor again.
"What was all that about?" she wondered.
"I don't know but let's not spoil the moment." And I kissed her.
"Have I ever told you how much I loved you?"
"Many times..."