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A Random Life Remembered in Song and Dance ---- A Potential Suicide Prevented through Modern Medicine

01/21/2019 --- Somewhere in Outer Space Dear life, I give up you fuckers, you win, I quit! Seriously. Stop it!!!  --- Some random stranger screaming on the sidewalk heading in to a major department store Random flies skimming through the sky, laughing at me, worthless putz of a kindless fuck, wishing I was dead before the strike of noon, Eastern Standard Time. Misery loves company, that misery is better than the lost love who will haunt your dreams, make you wish you had emptied the bottle of whiskey in a giant gulp, sins of the father, drift into the son, transference, blame game, night time thoughts keeping him awake, is he worth the trouble to keep breathing? We sat there reading our obituaries drinking gasoline, lighting cigarettes as if we didn't care that the sky was raining down acid upon our heads, the gods angry at our misuse of words in the context of the situation. Suicide was not an option, according to Ann Landers, she told us in a letter addressed to Elv...

Merry F*cking Christmas!!! A Happy Family Christmas Letter - 2018!

MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS!!! A Christmas Letter from me to you!!

2018

Dear whoever is reading this,

Merry Christmas!!!

I decided, stupidly, to wander out into public, a million people stormed through the stores greedly, and I cringed as I pushed my cart to the check out line, where, in the wisdom of Walmart's executives, to cut hours of their staff, so only half of the registers were open, lines out the ass greeted my eyes.

Not even a manager jumped on a register as that would make sense, and even Saint Nick stood in a long line to even self check out, which in my mind, Walmart and others should give me and you the employee discount!

So after waiting in line, for what seemed like a year, I ran out screaming, HOLY SHIT WHAT A MESS!!!!

The manager chased after me, WE THINK YOU SHOPPED LIFT, I told them with glee, KISS MY HOLLY ASS!!!!

The police were called, a high speed chase ensued, I hit the mile marker, 90 past a mile per hour.

ON FLASHER, ON DASH CAM, PULL OVER YOU YOU FUCKER OR WE'LL SHOT YOUR BRAINS OUT!!!

I crossed the county line; madly with glee, the cops decided to give up chase and told me to fuck off, and kiss their asses too.

I made it home, my bags filled with booze, I decided I wouldn't leave again, even for more booze.

Christmas seems to make the world of retail stupid, people charge around blindly, pushing their carts into others, not even a sorry, just pushing away, like it was all my fault.

I shall hide under my covers, till next spring, when the idiots are still there, but not in full force!!

Merry Fucking Christmas and a Happy New Year!!!!

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