Cannabal Lecter's blog: "Random bloggishness"

Interesting title isn't it. Well it is very right on the numbers though... Life is a treadmill of fuck you's.

First example, been looking at a car, an older car, my dad lives by the guy so he took it for a test drive, he liked it said it ran great, the owner drove the car 3 times last week, even filled the tank. So I go over there on Saturday before the housewarming party to buy the car most likely, and it won't start. Fuck you Jason, the car hates you.

Second example, Wisdom teeth were bugging me, hada bad moler too, so I had them all pulled out, wonderful weekend let me tell you, but hey it happens we all go through it right. So I had this obnoxious ringing in my middle ear, only had it happen before from a bad tooth before, so I am thinking great this will take care of that. Fuck you Jason, $300.00 later, still ringing in my ear.

So this is the treadmill of fuck you's, you go to work every day to a job that most of us hate, you work people who you find annoying or just plain idiotic at times, and wonder why the hell do I do this? Oh yea the money, am I the only person that dreads pay day sometimes? It's the day you realize how litle money you actually make after benefits and taxes, which of course will go up now to pay for the debt. Thank you politicians, maybe you could get in another 3 wars and put the final nail in the coffin.

So once again a random rant at odd times jsut to make you wonder if I need drugs... and I do... a bowl, and my bong, and maybe a beer.

Canna