MAILBAG, FEBRUARY 2005

Request-4-justice I have been drag by the very same people we suppose to trust the legislators. Worker Compensation left me with no means of survival, due to my permanent work related injuries which limits my work opportunities to a office environment but due to my history of learning disabilities, and an old non-violent criminal record which hunts me till this day, my only job opportunities are hard labor jobs; Resolution; first we need to get rid of the corruption , then we need to give the injured worker what’s rightfully theirs compensation, then we need to change the laws to protect the injured workers from these white collar criminal. Read the rest of this entry »

Big WompPom – Hawaiian for Super Hero – if you send to 20 or more friends now

Power Broker – Market speak for “you da bomb” – send to 10 friends now

Slick Willy – AKA Smooth operator – send to 5 people now

Action Jackson – Very powerful action figure – 3 people now

Screamin’ MeMe – Ok joke – sent to 1 person

Stinky Pete- Bad person – Don’t do anything and obviously don’t support the troops

If you dont know who I am, check out the ranks of people who already hate me, and also my bestest of friends who love me at

STEVENOCHS .com Thank you for helping out. Read the rest of this entry »

LEFT BEHIND: ETERNAL FORCES
The Rapture Right enters the video game biz, and bores my pants off.

Among my many vices, you will find that one of them is an addiction to PC video games. I’m over at GamersHell twice a week, checking out the latest demos, and checking up on what’s coming out. Read the rest of this entry »

Walking away from the Marvin Center at the heart of the George Washington University on wednesday, I had a pain behind my right eye- it was sorta like someone had inserted an awl into the tiny hole behind my eye that usually serves as a conduit for my optic nerve- and dang it, it just wouldn’t go away. Read the rest of this entry »

“Who dealt this mess?” we all ask ourselves, as we scamper, fruitlessly, from the pervasive stench that has fouled our nation, much like that which invariably results, ten hours after a visit to a 6th-street cheap curry house.

As is the case, in real life, no one will own up to creating such a foul load, and the crime goes unpunished, windows are opened, and we all hold our collective breath, until the air clears. Read the rest of this entry »

Listen folks, it would be funny, if it werent for the reality we find ourselves in, today.

Tonight, I grieve. Not only for the thousand American lives who were cut short so brutally in the sands of a foreign land, but also for the tens of thousands of Iraqis who have also died. Read the rest of this entry »