Man..........what in the hell is wrong with me? It feels like, I've forgotten how to have fun or something. Maybe it's because I've been on nothing but the receiving end of "mental beatdowns" as of recent memory...but I can't seem to put my finger on it ( Read more... )

Ah, my friend The Joker, always giving me questions that I wish I had an INDISPUTABLY correct answer for.

Seriously, If it weren't for my job, I don't think I'd EVER smile these days.I've stated many times that I'm by no means a violent man by ANY stretch, but I was on the brink of violence on more than one occasion over the past few days....I ( Read more... )

- Being told something by someone when you KNOW they really don't mean it ( Read more... )

Most of my days, I know I'm more "in-touch" with myself than most, and I feel like the most level-headed person on earth.

On Some days....I'm wrong.  I'm just wrong.

(to be continued....)

THIS JUST IN!  "I'm an Asshole."

THIS (EVEN MORE) JUST IN!  "For each of you who THINK I'm an Asshole, there are two people who would put their lives on hold for me in my time of need."

THIS (EVEN EVEN MORE) JUST IN!  "Fuck Off."

It's humorous to me how it's beyond the ability of some people to mind their own goddamn business.  Even moreso, said ( Read more... )

My Celica is on "E", and there's no gas in sight.

I think I'm finally going to choke someone today.

To make things worse, a bird took a HUGE sh*t on my car.

Just had to get that out.

I've heard a man's character is measured upon how he does in the face of adversity.  If that's the case, that I must be the fu*king sh*t.

I haven't updated in a while, partly because I've been trying to recover from being in shock.  As life hasn't been fun lately, to say the least.

On November 11th, there was what I'm calling a "miniature hurricane ( Read more... )

I'm out of here.  F*ck this Storm.  Christine and I are packing up with a few friends tomorrow morning and getting the hell away from this hurricane.

Chances are, we're going to head down to the University of Florida in Gainesville to visit my friend Peter, and maybe we'll spend the rest of the week out there clubbing until this annoying sh*t has ( Read more... )

Well, Christine, Vida, and I were all set to spend the night clubbing out in Pensacola tonight, but NO! Black Flagged at the last lap, as I was able to count on good ol' WORK to call me on in!

HOORAY!    'Cause Lord KNOWS I'd RATHER be at WORK than playing with a couple of beautiful women at some lame ass nightclub.

(Man, I am so pissed off right ( Read more... )