Dec 18, 2009

How Are You Guys?

I've been very busy during the past few months and I forgot to update some of my blogs. I'm very busy making money online. That's why I'm focusing on that blog.

So, just take care always and don't forget to search for those blogs of mine and visit it. Here is my newest blog: JerickMac.com!

May 1, 2009

Welcome to My New Home! | Rickspot.com

Visit my new blog located at http://www.rickspot.com! I also have a PSP Games Download site located at http://psp.rickspot.com. You can also check some photos on http://photos.rickspot.com.

Alright, see you there!

Jan 12, 2009

Greeting to all!

Happy Monday to everyone!

Jan 7, 2009

Funny Quotes Part 2

When I die, I want to go peacefully like my Grandfather did, in his sleep -- not screaming, like the passengers in his car.

Behind every successful man is a surprised woman.

Son, if you really want something in this life, you have to work for it. Now quiet! They're about to announce the lottery numbers.

You laugh because I'm different...........
I laugh cause I just farted!

Men are like bank accounts.
Without a lot of money they don't generate a lot of interest.

What you call dog with no legs?
Don't matter what you call him, he ain't gonna come.

"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."

Hard work never killed anybody, but why take a chance?

Funny Quotes Part 1

Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings.

The man who smiles when things go wrong has thought of someone to blame it on.

Time is a great teacher, but unfortunately it kills all its pupils ...

It's true that we don't know what we've got until we lose it, but it's also true that we don't know what we've been missing until it arrives.

Men are like parking spots, the good ones are taken and the free ones are handicapped.

Never take life seriously. Nobody gets out alive anyway.

I told my wife that a husband is like a fine wine; he gets better with age. The next day, she locked me in the cellar.

There are no stupid questions, just stupid people.