OK I get it be patient! (Which I am not, by the way.) I will NOT STOP. My assistant: Renee Ford tells me yesterday "you wanted to do this by your self so deal with it." I have no idea why I let him talk to me like that, maybe because he will calls me out faster then anyone else and he protects me from making a jack ass of my self. (when he can.)
I value you guys so much. Well some of you. I should say that. (To much make-up on my black models. PLEASE) Wheat does he think I do? tell the lighter skin models: now no make-up for you boys, go stand in the corner. (Laugh out Load - I kill me.)
I promise not to take this so serious. If I make a spelling mistake or dozen or grammar mistake too dam bad. I am not a writer I am a producer and you guys come to see DICK AND ASS I hope.
I am having problems with this BLOG thing. I can't seem to figure it out.
I also promise to start doing this BLOG thing a little more aggressive from now on. I didn't do that in the beginning because I really hate not doing something correct and my spelling/grammar is at a 5th grade level if that. However, I know I am really bad and I plan to go to collage or take some kind of schooling to fix it soon. This problem has gone on too long. Believe it or not I use to be worse. It was when I was in school, the teacher's use to tell me and the nannies, that my spelling was bad so I grew up thinking I was dumb and I was not going to get better. To tell you the truth it just goes to show you if you put your mind to something you can do anything. When I left High School I thought I was just plain DUMB and I meet Anthony Cruz he has to be the LOVE of my life, looking back on it now. He would read every night to me before we went to bed. I loved that. One day he told me I am going to buy you a book your not going to get better with reading unless you start on your own. So we went to Barnes and Nobel. I will never forget in 1998 Fort Laudable, Florida. In a small way I would not be the owner of my company with out him doing that. I just realized that. How sick is that? I can not stand fiction books, but what i did get was a book on how to start your own company, and from that day forward I would read to my self at night and if I had problems with a word he would always help no matter what. GOD, I loved him.
You know, you get OLDER, you date a couple of guys or a dozen or two. (Just kidding) and you think I want more or this one is not the right one for me or whatever. I look back on it now and all the things I use to hate about him are so small compared to the losers I have meet after him. Weird No? I tell my assistant all the time if you meet a good guy, work with that guy and try not to think there will be better. Not to say if Anthony was to come here right now and wanted me I would go back with him. NEVER! I loved him in the past and it is easy to say how great he was back then. LOL. HE is a nice guy but i was way to young and he was way to calm, we would be friends if i wasn't TYSON CANE, Some of you might get that.
Part of the Love/Hate of being Tyson Cane is that people think they know me.
I am in such a GOOD mood VIPER called me yesterday. I tell you if I didn't believe in the White Picket Fence for me one day, I would pay him to be my husband.(HE is BI - Which I call them Equal opportunity SLUTS that is why i would have to buy.) Something about him, I talk like a school boy when I am around him. Whatever he asks for I give him. People keep asking me. How did I get VIPER to Kiss in Oh Boy Escorts 2? All I can say is that whatever VIPER wants he gets in return he did what he promised that is all I am allowed to say under the contract. (Talk to me in five years maybe then I will tell.)
The only thing is he called at a bad time. We are planning on leaving in MARCH to go to FLORIDA to shoot for awhile. I have a office down there too. However I have a Photo shoot With Brandon Aguilara (My favorite model by far.) NEXT week I am going to ask him if they can do it together that might be interesting?
OK BOYS it is 7:15am my trainer is going to kill me if I am late at the GYM. There is something in the water here in NEW YORK, with the trainers they are such NAZI'S about time here. MY GOD if I am one minute late he yells at me. I have to stop my self and think wait I am paying him. I talked back one time, ONE TIME MEN! ONE TIME! Lets just say after the work out I was crawling to my car and the driver asked if i was OK? Should he get security to help? Just as he said that the trainer came behind me and stuck his head in the car and said TALK back to me again and see what I will do NEXT TIME "BITCH". I never talked back to him again.