so...
Long time no write...
remember last year, the comic con? i do....it was dope. i blew about a paycheck on just a few small things...but it was fuckin worth it. it did suck however, i had no one to go with me. the ship just pulled in, so people wanted to be with their familes and my family was tired from the time change and all to go. i walked around for a few hours (7?lol) all alone. well, this year it wasn't a problem....it seems my woman wanted to go and things were pretty cool at first. things caught her eye, she was actually looking at cool shit....and then i do what i am so good at....i fucked it up. she got mad at me....took my words and twisted em...told me to call her when i wanted to get picked up. i was sad/pissed/confused/angry all at once. it coulda been better....but it coulda been worse....after all....there is always next year....*wink*
moving on....
so my boat goes out to sea once more tomorrow...blah blah blah....tolong weeks of wanted to shoot myself. the people here are the most annoying in the world and don't even get me started on the work. all and all the worst part about being out to sea is seeing my woman and not being able to touch her or look at her certaint ways. no little kisses no soft caresses. i think i may go back to work in the bow...but then again....why? i got it made where i am at and am still managing to save face value. i dunno....maybe 7-19 in the berthing and like 19-22 in the bow. that might make me look alittle bit too "shit hot"
fuckin' navy slang....i outta slap myself...
i am gonna go toke a smoke. later
remember last year, the comic con? i do....it was dope. i blew about a paycheck on just a few small things...but it was fuckin worth it. it did suck however, i had no one to go with me. the ship just pulled in, so people wanted to be with their familes and my family was tired from the time change and all to go. i walked around for a few hours (7?lol) all alone. well, this year it wasn't a problem....it seems my woman wanted to go and things were pretty cool at first. things caught her eye, she was actually looking at cool shit....and then i do what i am so good at....i fucked it up. she got mad at me....took my words and twisted em...told me to call her when i wanted to get picked up. i was sad/pissed/confused/angry all at once. it coulda been better....but it coulda been worse....after all....there is always next year....*wink*
moving on....
so my boat goes out to sea once more tomorrow...blah blah blah....tolong weeks of wanted to shoot myself. the people here are the most annoying in the world and don't even get me started on the work. all and all the worst part about being out to sea is seeing my woman and not being able to touch her or look at her certaint ways. no little kisses no soft caresses. i think i may go back to work in the bow...but then again....why? i got it made where i am at and am still managing to save face value. i dunno....maybe 7-19 in the berthing and like 19-22 in the bow. that might make me look alittle bit too "shit hot"
fuckin' navy slang....i outta slap myself...
i am gonna go toke a smoke. later