fatboyandslim

Good evening, Fatboy here once again. Wow, what a rotten day this turned out to be. For starters, there was the whole funeral thing, which wasn't really that big of a deal, death doesn't bother me all that much (my brother says i should get that looked into) It's just to see all my family crying really hurts. Of course i didn't cry..........and thats not some macho bullshit or anything like that......its just that i havn't been able to cry for the past 6 years (with the exception of a couple of moments that were caused by pent up stress) I'm not sure why but instead of crying I just get this killer headache. I didn't this time though (me and the deceased weren't very close) and then to top it all off about half an hour ago a dog bit the shit out of my leg. I don't think the wound looks all that bad........maybe i'll start a photo journal of it or something i don't plan on going to the doctor cuz i can't afford it. so if i suddenly stop writing then guess what? it got infected and i'm dead. oh well it happens Of course not too many people read this damn page so i don't imagine many will notice. Which is fine, the less that know the less that will mourn, and i don't want my death to cuz much sorrow. I already got my "funeral" planned out. Maybe I'll tell ya about it sometime well i guess thats it



Fatboy out