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This is my most viewed blog! Whoa! It has been getting a lot of clicks recently which is why I’m posting it. I think its a good basic blog. I personally hate Disneyđź‘Ľ and I still haven’t watched a single one of these movies.

Note: This blog post was suppose to go up Saturday, but my internet is down so ill be posting this on Thursday, and my first post about love on Saturday. Sorry! I am working to get my internet back up and going. We should be back to normal Friday.
I was talking to my co-workers, and they asked me if I watch Disney movies. I simply chuckled, since I have only watched a handful of Disney movies, all together. When I reveal the titles that I havwnt watched, they exploded. They were in such shock that I hadn’t watched them that they threatened to hold me down, and force me to watch every movie. In honor of that conversation, I want to reveal the Top Ten Disney movies I haven’t watched.
10. Nightmare before Christmas

9. Mulan

8. Wall-E

7. Beauty and the beast

6. UP

5. Pocahontas

4. Cinderella, sleeping beauty, snow white.

3. Bambi

2. Lady and the tramp.

1. Aladdin

There are a lot more that aren’t listed. I could probably save the trouble, and post of the ones I have watched. I just have never found them interesting. But it looks like they are going to force me to see them, and I won’t be able to sleep this time around.

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   I am with family in Missouri. We are currently going to a few haunted houses. I am very sorry, but there will be no normal post. This is my first major haunted house event, so I want to focus on it. I will be talking about this more, tomorrow but until then, enjoy your night and stay safe!
    The haunted houses are listed as:
-Creepyworld
-Abyss
-SiloX
-The Darkness

Notice: Small reviews will be giving for each attraction.

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Welcome, White Peanut Butter!
I have finally made it, I have found the next move in my career. This career move is going to bring me more joy, and I will be able to express myself better. When I thought about this career, I simply laughed, thinking that I would never be able to do it. This was before I met Casey a.k.a Kastle. He has his own record label and is looking for some amazing talents, this is when I thought I could do it! I could finally become what I have always wanted to be, a rapper!
I want to sit amongst the best rappers, ever. This includes Eminem, Jay-Z, Tupac, and many more but I will be the best ever! I will take my writing abilities and turn it into studio gold. The albums, I will make, will be pure fire and I wont stop after that. The goal for this career would be to die being on the top. There isnt anything I would want more than to be the number one rapper and that is what I will be!
I was born to do great things, and I have been giving the talent, so why wouldn’t I use it? It would be crazy to let my talents rust away, while I wait for everyone to open their eyes to my other talents. This is why I am going to become a rapper, so I can use all of my talents. My dad will be so blessed, with my ability to shine for him, and he will be my biggest fan!
My stage name will be White Peanut Butter. This is a name that no one has and that explains me perfectly. I am a white boy that is nuts, while also being creamy. My first album will be called “Where is the jam?” and it will be released in the next three years. I hope you guys stand behind me. I could really use your support, as becoming a rapper is scary.
I will be posting more details and freestyles in the future, but for now, I will leave you with the cover of the first album. The album will be fully original and will open your eyes to culinary arts. You are welcome!

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I don’t know how to start this blog, other than to say hi, welcome to story time with Blake. This story is kind of scaring me, as I could get into a little trouble for my actions, but at the same time, the story is way too amazing to not tell you guys. I have never had this happen to me before, but honestly it has always been a fear of mine. Ever since I started working, I knew one day this was going to happen, either to me or to one of my co-workers. Sadly it had to happen to me, on the busiest night of the week.

It was Friday night, at work. The night was slowly dragging on, we weren’t as busy as usual, but we were steady enough to keep us moving. It was hot, miserably hot, my body was weak and I was drenched with sweat. I kept looking at the non-moving clock, hoping that it would hit that 11th hand, so we could close up. The customers weren’t as annoying, as usual, but they did seem to want a lot of food. I didn’t understand the point of getting hot food on a hot night, but that’s a question I will never have an answer to.

    During one of the slow times, I decided to go into the cooler to chill off. This was usually where I came to get away from the customers, and think. I grabbed the book for work, and walked into the cooler to get away. While in the cooler, I did my pre-shift, my nightly checklist, and planned every break for the night. Feeling that my crew needed me, I walked out of the cooler, and back up to the front. When I rounded the corner, there was only one customer in the store. But instead of retreating back into the cooler, I decided to go clean the store a bit deeper, getting under all surfaces and making sure the night was going to stay smooth. I started cleaning, but as I cleaned under each surface, more people began to pile in. I stepped away from the chemicals, washed my hands, and got on a register.

    The rush only lasted 10-minutes, so no harm was done to the store. It was now time for the breaks. My grill person, Henry, was up for his break. This meant that I needed to get back on the grill and make orders. This was nice for the first few minutes, but then a line of people came into the store. This was okay, I was fully ready to take their orders head-on. As I was about to Mike Tyson those orders, the people started to disperse. We missed a big rush, but at that moment I realized, I didn’t have my keys. There wasn’t an initial panic. I usually set my keys down, and walk away without them, that is simply “Blake being Blake..” I started by looking by the register, it wasn’t there, so I walked back to the manager room, yet again not there. I walked around the corner and saw that the kid that went on break was walking in. I walked up to him and asked him if he had my keys, he said no. I tried to think of the last place I had them, and that’s when it clicked. I had them on the top of our salad cooler, with our schedules. I walked up front and looked, but there was no luck.

    This is when the panicking started to sink in. I kept thinking “What if a customer grabbed the keys?” I quickly texted my boss, telling him a customer most likely had my keys, and that I needed into the cooler to get a case of fries. He replied. He said what I figured he would have “how would a customer have your keys?” I now had to admit that I left my keys, unattended, while I was in the back. But I didn’t tell him that, I simply didn’t want to get in trouble, so I told him I had a hole in my pocket, and it most likely fell out of my pocket. Being annoyed, he demanded that I left a message, telling him what size pants I needed. This didn’t solve my problem of not being able to get into the cooler. Being completely wrecked emotionally, from this situation, I tried to find other ways into the cooler. I googled “How to get a locked door open.” The main answer was lock picking, so that’s when I pulled up a how-to video on that subject. The videos were 5-10 minutes long each, which was time I didn’t have, but I sat down and watched the first video. The guy laid out some amazing tips and instructions for a quick pick. I grabbed the materials (Paper clips) and set out to pick this lock. During this time, my co-workers laughed as I tried to pick our cooler lock.

     After moments of trying and failing, I slammed my hand against the door. The impact must have made a vibration through my brain, because I remembered where I sat my keys down at, in the cooler. I sat my keys down on the yogurt, while I checked the dates of certain items. Now, we had a serious problem. We were locked out of the cooler, I didn’t have my keys, and no one was near to give me their keys. I didn’t want to tell my General manager tat I locked my keys in the cooler, because he actually drove from his home (45 minutes away), at 5 am, to let me in the store, the day before. So I told him that I found my keys. I needed a solid plan so that I could get my keys, without letting anyone else know, and it had to happen fast, there was no time to waste.

    As we sat around the door, a light bulb started glowing. I had a risky, but great plan. I ran to the back of the store, got in our tool box, and ran back to the door wielding a Philips screwdriver. The crew shook their head as they knew my plan. I was about to take the door off its hinges. This was a scary plan, as a thousand things could go wrong, but I knew this was the only option. I started to twist the screwdriver, releasing the pressure of each screw. I got through the first hinge with no problem, but as I went on to the middle one, the top metal piece, fell onto my head. I grasped my head, as Henry picked up the metal piece. I shook it off and went back to work. The second hinge was now off, only one more to go. With the other two gone, it seemed easier for the third to come off. As I released the last screw, the door made a loud pop, and the door fell backwards. Henry was holding it though. I pushed the door out of the way, and walked into the cooler. I grabbed my cold keys, and walked back out. I now had my keys, but that wasn’t the problem, now I had to put the door back on. This was more of a problem than getting it off. None of the screws wanted to go back into the hole. The more I twisted, the more I realized,  I might have to call my GM after all.

   Knowing the consequences this would have, I used all my might to get the screw into the hole. After minutes of twisting, pushing, cussing and yelling, the screw finally screwed back into the wall. I quickly screwed in asa many as I could, but the customers came. They were hungry, and they didn’t want to wait. So we paused momentarily and went up front. After the customers were helped, we all went back to the previous position,. Henry was holding the door, and Elsa was cheering for us to get it done, as she wanted to go home. I finished screwing in the second hinge, but this time the screw driver left a large amount of grease on my hand. I ran over to wash my hands, but it wouldn’t come off. I then took a handful of soap and started to dig my fingers into my dirty hand. This was helping, the grease was starting to fade, leaving my precious hands a bright red. Knowing that the screwdriver was leaving this residue, I grabbed a pair of gloves.

   After applying the gloves, I finished screwing in the last few screws. Moments after I screw in the last screw, Henry informed me there were a few customers in the lobby. I realized that Elsa actually was gone. I ran up front, and helped each one. Though, I was being a complete prick to them, trying to get them to leave, they didn’t seem to mind. They ordered a few items, waited patiently, and left quickly with a smile on their face. After the lobby was empty again, I went back and finished the door. I opened the door to see if it was together correctly, which it was. The excitement in my heart was intense. I felt extremely accomplished for doing it all by myself, but also relieved that I didn’t have to tell anyone that I locked my keys in the cooler.
It has always been a fear of mine, to lock my keys in the cooler, and though I am not shocked it happen, I am shocked that it has taken this long to occur. I can be a bit air-headish at times, but that is what makes me Blake. I wouldn’t be the same, without that sad quality. This hasn’t been the month for me! I have almost destroyed my eyesight, I have lost my keys, and now I have locked my keys in the cooler. Luckily, this month is almost over, or I might have lost my car! Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed this story, and feel free to leave a laughing emoji, if you liked it!    

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I haven’t turned my game system on  in about 3 months. I haven’t played a game in that time. I use to play video games every day. Most of the time, I would play the game for three-six hours a day. But that is what happens. I will play a game until it gets boring, and instead of switching the game, I will just stop playing video games all together.

When I was playing, though, I found myself addicted to the post apocalypse thriller, Fallout. I was playing Fallout: New Vegas, and may I say I was having such a great time. I was loving the fact that it was open-world and that you literally never knew what was around each door, corner, or rock. It was such an entertaining game to play, and to explore in. I was maxed out in no time. I had every gun that was on the game, over 300 stimpacks, and enough bottle caps to buy every house in America. I accumulated over 80 hours, and completed the whole story, but then came the problem.
When you get to a certain time in the game, you have to have all the DLCs to continue. I found this out when I went to load my previous game, and it said that map content was needed. I didn’t have Xbox Live so I was screwed. I laid my controller on top of my Xbox and walked away. I was so angry that I just wasted all that time, and for what? I couldn’t play anymore. But then the Gods came down and gave me the solution.

There is a thing called Fallout: New Vegas Ultimate Edition. This is the game of the year edition, which contains all the map packs and bonus features. This is what I needed to get my hands on, and fast. I ran to the store, but they didn’t have it. It was an old game, so the only place that would have it would be GameStop. I hate the price that GameStop places on games. I knew that I would be paying a pretty penny to get a game that I already have. But with my character being a “lost cause” if I didn’t get it, I knew it was needed. I went into hell of gaming, GameStop. They greeted me like any devil would, and asked if I needed something. I said no, you cant let them see weakness, and walked to the shelves of overpriced games. I searched through their labels and finally came to the F’s. I didn’t see it, my heart was weak, but then, behind another game, lied the Ultimate Edition. I jumped, literally, and ran up to the counter. They asked me if I wanted a brand new copy of Fallout 3: GOTY and Fallout: New Vegas UE. It would come out to be $25. I was happy to say yes, since I needed the GOTY edition also. They added the tax, and I gave them the money.

I drove home nearly in tears, ready to complete Fallout: NV. When I got home, I plopped in the disc and downloaded the content, and spent hours playing the rest of the game. I still haven’t done much with the DLCs, but soon I will! I love to sit back sometimes and venture through a post-apocalyptic world. I just have to be in the right mood to do so. What do you like about video games? 

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Tomorrow will begin the journey beyond the snow. It is the official beginning to the most thrilling story, I have ever wrote. I promise that this story will keep you entertained and thrilled, but also on your seat. You will feel for the characters and learn what it means to hate some characters. I am putting a lot of time into this story, so give me feedback when you can. I am proud to give you the sneak peek of the second episode:

“The people of Fairfield began to leave, one-by-one they were dying, so they thought it would be easier out on the road. They found out shortly after that it was more dangerous than they thought. The fact that everyone was leaving, caused the leader to question his sanity. This led to the leader, Dr. Grey, to begin executing the rest of the known survivors.”

This is the unedited form of this episode, and might change during the publishing process. But this will give you a nice little taste on what you should expect, tomorrow. I cant wait to share with you guys!

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I am addicted, weak to the knees with the thought of an item that makes me happy. An item that I spend a lot of time using, especially a noun that brings much joy to my heart. This is where the bad and worse get tangled into a ball, bringing max struggles to my life. I have tried to break from the addiction but there is something that is pulling me to this thing. My name is Blake and I am a fallout addict.
A few weeks ago, there was an announcement at E3 that Bethesda would be releasing the fifth overall game to the title “Fallout.” Fallout 4 will be released on November 10th, 2015. When I heard the news, I jumped for joy being a big fan of Fallout 3 and New Vegas, this was going to be the game of the year. So in order to get myself ready to play the newest installment, I wanted to go back to the 2010 title Fallout: New Vegas and play through the wasteland, followed by Fallout 3. My addiction wasn’t as bad at the beginning as I made my way to Primm. But as I traveled through the main story, where you have to find Benny. I began to spend hours playing this amazing game. I have spent 37 hours of my life in this game, mostly walking to new destinations, and I just have gotten to the boomers (a group that blows you up a lot.)
You might say that this is a dumb way to spend my time but here is the thing, it keeps me entertained. There is something about walking around the wasteland, being able to kill whoever and steal whatever you want, that makes me very happy. I think its the freedom of being able to do whatever I want that has me glued to the screen as I blow the head off a Fire geckos as they run towards me, or when I pick pocket a NCR guard to get to 30,000 caps (Currency.)
I would say that I need help in my addiction but then I would be lying. There is nothing that I would rather spend my time doing other than writing, and the crazy thing is, the deeper I get into the game the more I have to write about. It is almost as if I need to live in another world to get the clear Ideas for this blog. Also I know that one day, I wont have time for the video games that I spend all this time on, so I am trying to enjoy them while I have a chance, but I will tell you this, the day that Fallout 4 comes out on PS4, you will see my banner go up as I give up on life for a month so I can play this amazingly looking game. My bank account will scream at me for buying the new PS4 but that is fine, this game will be the game of the year, and I will be one of the first people to buy it. I am an addict of Bethesda’ best selling series Fallout and I wouldn’t want it any other way!!!!