Its late. I'm tired but I came to say a couple of things, of course I did...I always do. Ah you thought this was a serious "nice" blog again? Well I guess your out of remission cause this shit is anything but the aforementioned, its more like getting salt in your foreskin..
.I came to say I know my blogs like my ego and like some peoples imaginary penis's have been growing in size lately like Godzilla....I think it has been nerves and the need to make myself feel like some kind of non sociopathic writer...these are writing damn it.....not professional since the shit doesn't pay me but one day....wait it's 2012 so we're fucked. With that in mind why hasn't some random hot model or actress like Scarlett Johanson came and laid down on my massive non imagination ego to assuage my edicts of world domination? I mean the world is fucking ending who's gonna tell? I sure wont...well outside here on this blog but then...who would read it? And ya I broke/break/molest the filth wall people. I am not an act of fiction I like a monster living in your closet or under your bed happen to be all to real...ask the mother's of my children..ah and that does it for this installment of one life to shiv tune in next time for as the knife turns