Meanwhile in hell

So here it is, the first entry of what could be one wicked blog. There are four of us. Somehow we are all very busy but this is a story that needs to be told. Little by little, we will get it done. There is me, Crazy Horse. I'm 45 years old. I ride motorcycles and paint them. That in itself doesn't sound very interesting but drama seems to follow me where ever I go. Each night or whenever, I'll write something down and post it. Gee this post just keeps the reader on the edge. But believe me, it's a wild ride. Quick rundown from last week, my brother was going to burn down his house, his wife was gonna get a restraining order, my godfather died, I brought my bets friend's 3 daughters to say good bye to him, it snowed and we had a snowball fight, a motel room got trashed, there was the big funeral with people and more drama, hearts were broke, bonds were made and my idiot ex boyfriend did more stupid things.