I don't know what to blog about but I haven't blogged on a while......doez this count az a blog????>>>>>Doez that?---------->>>>>>

Lets hope not, or else we're all in a heap 'o' Trouble.

Why can't I just have it eazy??

FUCKIN' SHIT! Yet again I have been screwed in the ass by the man and my own stupidity, Just when I had a nice eazy road to my new place downtown. It went from "A peice of cake" to "It's gonna be tight but I can squeeze through" to " Throwing me back 3 spacez, taking the cake, and mushing it in my face, and me having to dodge, duck, weave and run with pilez of cash to hide under my bed with a baseball bat near my door lest the man come and find me. It's like I'm well on my way to reaching my goal, and then someone for no reason puts a brick wall in front of the finish line and they come runing at me with slingz and arrowz and take everthing I have, so then I have to start all fucking over again. DAMN IT!!! It's happened to me so many timez I should be used to it by now. Same thing happened with school and that's why I don't go anymore. I Just want it to work the first time and not be thrown around az soon az I get close, and then learn an important lesson from it that could have possibly avoided the situation in the first place. Now I'm gonna go crawling on handz and kneez back to my family for help after I waz standing tall and felt so good for doing it myself and being a man.

"My dad will come to my rescue and give me the shirt of hiz back even though he'z colder than I am." Age.