So yeah Merry fucking Christmas...Xmas...or whatever pajama party piece of eat a shit holiday you want to have. Now I'm not here to down the season...other than the fact my job truly becomes a circus of shit stirring and fecal matter diabetic desert bordering on suicide watch daily...but I digress.....
Happy Phucking Holidays
SO I took another stroll down memory lane....on face book. Well I was kind of browsing shit and faces. I came to a conclusion there.....I really did fucking hate a lot off people, people that look successful/happy now.
Right now I'm listening to the newest black sabbath album....its like fifteen years old now of course, but at this moment its new. YouTube ftw there since I can try before I buy...or steal feel kill whatever you kids call it these days. Now you probably want my opinion on it? I mean if your here some old guys trying to dress up and be evil again is probably of great concern to you so....I will help you out.
You ever just sit down and say fuck it I'm fed up. With everything? But your not suicidal...your doing OK, you just hate most things in life since you fucked up....bodies broke down like a super car you let sit in the rain for thirteen years, the woman's only there since you cant afford a real doll, in laws live with you since your stability being at best on the line everyday due to above mentions......is a thousand times above where they are. So that's my complaint for the day. This is the day to vent....admit....just wax on wax off...fuck it...
Your Saint For Suicide as seen on your T.V.