A Stupid Mistake With Even Stupider Consequences
Here is a lesson for those of us that are unfortunate enough to reside in the wonderful Keystone State: NEVER REFUSE A CHEMICAL BLOOD TEST!!!! If you do, you will end up like me on house arrest. It has turned my life upside down, robbed me of the only thing that I ever truly had (emotional efficacy) and made me dependent beyond pathetic constraints... Currently, I hate my life almost as much as I hate the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania! I hope you motherfuckers choke on my monthly $300 money order and it gives you the shits so bad that your bureaucracy has to wait in line for the toilet! The upside of it is that I have a great CCO and no ankle bracelette... Beat that, Martha!!!!
In the meantime, very few people have come to my lonely aid. My dear sweet sister has come to see me the most. My other family came up on Mother's Day because of a shin-dig that my wonderful sister threw together for my dubious mother... Yes, she IS dubious!!!! I am trapped in a house in the middle of NOWHERE with a big fat oaf of a cousin... well, that isn't true, life became too horrid to bare and instead of swan diving, in perfect form, from my second story balcony, I asked her to PLEASE GET THE FUCK OUT!!! So, now I am left with only the shell chock of a 20 yr old woman who doesn't know how to make a sandwich for herself, let alone bathe, be courteous enough to lend a helping hand, or even have the grace to say "thank you" once in a while... here's some irony, the moose ended up working at a Wawa making sandwiches... WTF!!!! So, now it is just me and my personalities here ... AND WE ARE PISSED!!!!
PS (If you are wondering where all my poetry went... I had to take it down. I am sending it off for publication... not that any of you skank asses commented. Oh yeah, one person and my sweet sister! Roo, if you are reading this, "YOU FUCKING ROCK OUT!!!!! KEV TOO!!!! (and stop biting your nails)....
In the meantime, very few people have come to my lonely aid. My dear sweet sister has come to see me the most. My other family came up on Mother's Day because of a shin-dig that my wonderful sister threw together for my dubious mother... Yes, she IS dubious!!!! I am trapped in a house in the middle of NOWHERE with a big fat oaf of a cousin... well, that isn't true, life became too horrid to bare and instead of swan diving, in perfect form, from my second story balcony, I asked her to PLEASE GET THE FUCK OUT!!! So, now I am left with only the shell chock of a 20 yr old woman who doesn't know how to make a sandwich for herself, let alone bathe, be courteous enough to lend a helping hand, or even have the grace to say "thank you" once in a while... here's some irony, the moose ended up working at a Wawa making sandwiches... WTF!!!! So, now it is just me and my personalities here ... AND WE ARE PISSED!!!!
PS (If you are wondering where all my poetry went... I had to take it down. I am sending it off for publication... not that any of you skank asses commented. Oh yeah, one person and my sweet sister! Roo, if you are reading this, "YOU FUCKING ROCK OUT!!!!! KEV TOO!!!! (and stop biting your nails)....
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Bro, don't worry about it. It is only a chapter. It will end and you are half way there. And hey! I am coming up tomorrow...if I don't get a call before 7am to go in...but it should be ok... I am looking forward to the drive as I imagine it will be as beautiful as always...I can't help but listen to Smack My Bitch Up as I am driving through all those twists and turns up there...and I will bring my camera to hopefully catch some of that beauty...
And you sent your work out????? Fucking awesome!!! Ya know I always wanted to steel it and have it published for a present for you...but I couldn't figure out how to get it from your grips!
Alright, talk to ya soon. See ya soon and then we can honk like geese....lol...
"HONK! You are making my wittle goose tail wiggy wag as I waddle out a goosey jig!!! VISITOR!!!! I GET A VISITOR!!!!! You KNOW you gonna be PLUSH!!!! FIGURE 8s with BOTH hands!!!!!!!
Figure eights! Figure eights! Now sit like a peoples! LMAO
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