Also, I’m aware that a LOOOOOOOOT has happened since my last post. All I have to say is: Go Vegas Golden Knights, Go Warriors, Giants are still bleh, RIP fashion mags, Keanu is still fucking hot, I like making money, cell phone slaves still suck ass (side-eyeing you if you’re reading this while on your phone and you’re walking–ho, sit your ass down and then look at your phone!), go buy Xtina’s new album when it comes out!, the NRA needs to fold yesterday, RIP our “government”, and the New York Post is not wrong (but those who have the nerve to defend a plastic, talentless, selfish slunt who has no moral fiber and brain let alone any knowledge of “prison reform” are ALWAYS wrong, and I stand by my comment). Good gawd, after reading some of those tweets in that link…and you wonder why other countries side-eye the US.
Gotta get back to writing mah book. See you in three months! 😛
So it’s come to mind that I haven’t posted anything here in over a month.
But before you go on fapping, the reason why is because I’m currently seeking an actual spa to work at, as opposed to the place I’m at that’s becoming more of a hellhole with every passing day. And I’m also writing another story, which I’m in the process of finishing that up. (And I have to right away, since the deadline for that story is the end of this month.) And I’m still riding the high that this country just legalized gay marriage. And I’m also getting slack-off bitches on the job in trouble because they’re on their goddamn cell phone as opposed to working. (This is doing the Lord’s work.)
A mega-randomness will be coming up. When I’m done with that story. So see you guys around August or so.
And Happy Hawt Birthdays to…
Pamela Anderson, and…
Debbie Harry, lead singer of Blondie, and…
Missy Elliott, who is more of a rapper than 98% of the “rap” acts in today’s “rap” game.
All right, now you guys can go touch yourselves.