Yay! the idiot cock-sucking crackhead(no really, he is a crackhead) that broke into my house and stole mmm approx. $500 worth of my belongings was caught while breaking into his 8th or 9th home in my neighborhood. I was told he had sold most of the things stolen for drugs. This guy seriously does not need to go to jail..he needs to be set as an ( Read more... )

So here I sit at work bored. My son was in the hospital for a week a few months ago. He had a fever for a few days, doctors said treat the fever and that he had no other symptoms visible. The next day the left side of his neck was swollen, so he was admitted to the hospital. Turns out to be some kind of antibiotic-resistant infection of some sort.. ( Read more... )

So back to the old "same shit different day" routine. Why is it I say I am going to change or start doing things differently..and I don't follow through. I can't say I'm not lazy...laziness is definitely a factor. I feel like I want to start a new hobby or some kind of good habit, but I have no motivation. When did things get so bad? Do I need ( Read more... )

I'm not so pissed off or unhappy today. My escape from all of the bullshit is skating. I'm going with some friends this weekend either to Hattiesburg or Pensacola. It's always a good time even when we're not skating. I may not even skate, I might just film. Either way I love it. I think everyone should have some kind of hobby they are passionate ( Read more... )

These are the lyrics for a song, it is more or less a metaphor for what I think of stupid people. Not to be taken literally, so don't think I'm a psychotic murderer ( Read more... )

I shouldn't get upset or pissed off anymore about this shit, but for some God forsaken reason I am. I probably shouldn't be writing anything right now. I should do something productive, something rewarding and self-satisfying...no, not that you pervs. Maybe some exercise, or household chores, or I should go skate my practice rail. Fuck, why can't I ( Read more... )

Here I am again, wondering what causes me to feel what I have lately, and what made me say the things I've said. Things could've probably been better, but I had to go and open my mouth again. However, something inside tells me it's better this way. For some time now I may have been denying myself what I truly wanted. Is this what I want? Time can ( Read more... )

So I just started this thing and I guess I'll start talking about Independence Day. Ironically on July 4th I was feeling as if someone took the word (independence) and murdered it like one of Albert Fish's victims. I won't go into detail of why, but there are a few reasons. Love is a very complicated thing and can take your feelings to cloud 9, or ( Read more... )