…because I have to move again! The third time in six months or so. Enormously surprising, ahem, ahem, ahem. In Guam I was already pretty much half told that this would happen. And let’s be honest: What’s better than having your life wasted and ruined to a bunch of freaks…
Well, normally people would count today as day two I guess, but I keep it realistic. One day has passed, many to go. Now normally they’d start cranking up the noise around tomorrow, because those have been the real priorities for a decade plus now. Yup.
I don’t have anything harsh to say (lol). I’m sure I have, but not today. Lemme see what was this going to be about. Ah yes. My foot has mostly healed. I have to be a little bit careful, but the wound is closed and with new skin. So at…
Or simply ‘Retards @ Work’, which is far more close to reality. Anyway, there is this fancy field where people do all kinds of fancy things such as experiments and the likes of it. They write books, give advice, spread their garbage all over the world, and whatnot. One of…
Of course it’s awful when you get someone’s real name wrong online. I mean, in the business of a whole industry stalking one person that’s obviously a mistake that’s unheard of, and it would make me feel very, very awkward. Even when if the person was from Israel, which he…
If only it was love, right 🙂 One only needs to hint at the existence of your 16 year long ‘we’re gonna show off that we’re the best in the world’ flex, aka the narcissist campaign, right? But let’s drag on and point out for the millionth time that the…
And the selective listening bias, right 君穎 and friends? All right. You still seem to believe in your original garbage, of which all obviously has been confirmed by now. Yes, the bipolar freudian blahblah whatever and ever. No, obviously that’s bullshit. You just did a whole lot of shit and…
Well, we’re still going for it! Things are just not as quick and smooth as they used to be. But we’ll get there.
All right. Today we’re really going to start getting clean. I was clean for a month earlier and in all fairness drank less, and have not been drinking many days as well. But now the real deal. I would like not to be cockblocked for a change. First of all…
The roof light fell down (no shit). Stepped into glass. Eight stitches. As usual they had to extent the fake program to the clinic I was taken to. As part of the fake program I have no insurance lol. But at least this is not Murrica I guess. My brand…
