Ok...so here's an update.
My wife, Marie, had her baby over a month ago. I keep making plans, then losing track of what day it is & not seeing the beautiful little baby that is Zoe...I say she should divorce me.
My job, blows the big one. The boss's daughter works here & thinks she is the title princess. She's busy screwing everyone over & not realizing that after years in the business, several of us know how deep to let her dig her hole before we push her in. Me & my co-workers are staging a mass threat to walk out unless her attitude is rectified. And, just to be smart about it, we actually do have an offer on the table, in writing at another company which includes $2000/mo raises for all of us with the added bonus that it's less than a block from my house.
I've spent most of the month not talking to a lot of people, and I feel great about it. I'm not my usual self, guilting over the fact that maybe I made the wrong choice.
All my X-mas shopping has been done since the first, so I can actually sit back and POINT and LAUGH at anyone looking frazzled over the last minute gift rush. Though a huge FUCK YOU goes out to the two gentlemen who almost killed me for a way out of the WalMart parking lot. Go fuck yourself & read the laws about stop signs. But, I will say you need major 'How to wear your balls and USE THEM" lessons for trying to threaten me by getting out of your car & yelling in my window....and then running back to your car with your tail between your legs when I said "If I have to get my mexican ass out of this car, I'm bringing my knife, and you better hope you have back up"
No big plans for the X-mas weekend, I'll have the house to myself, so I'll have to set up a routine of phone calls to make sure I don't have alcohol poisoning.
We finally got a full cast for the show, I have 4 weeks to create, find or borrow insane amounts of hard to find props, and I don't want to hit the stores til after the New year.
What are your plans for the Eve? I'll be at Jillians till they kick me out for thumping too many underagers, then I'll probably head strip-ward as usual.
Hope y'all are well.
My wife, Marie, had her baby over a month ago. I keep making plans, then losing track of what day it is & not seeing the beautiful little baby that is Zoe...I say she should divorce me.
My job, blows the big one. The boss's daughter works here & thinks she is the title princess. She's busy screwing everyone over & not realizing that after years in the business, several of us know how deep to let her dig her hole before we push her in. Me & my co-workers are staging a mass threat to walk out unless her attitude is rectified. And, just to be smart about it, we actually do have an offer on the table, in writing at another company which includes $2000/mo raises for all of us with the added bonus that it's less than a block from my house.
I've spent most of the month not talking to a lot of people, and I feel great about it. I'm not my usual self, guilting over the fact that maybe I made the wrong choice.
All my X-mas shopping has been done since the first, so I can actually sit back and POINT and LAUGH at anyone looking frazzled over the last minute gift rush. Though a huge FUCK YOU goes out to the two gentlemen who almost killed me for a way out of the WalMart parking lot. Go fuck yourself & read the laws about stop signs. But, I will say you need major 'How to wear your balls and USE THEM" lessons for trying to threaten me by getting out of your car & yelling in my window....and then running back to your car with your tail between your legs when I said "If I have to get my mexican ass out of this car, I'm bringing my knife, and you better hope you have back up"
No big plans for the X-mas weekend, I'll have the house to myself, so I'll have to set up a routine of phone calls to make sure I don't have alcohol poisoning.
We finally got a full cast for the show, I have 4 weeks to create, find or borrow insane amounts of hard to find props, and I don't want to hit the stores til after the New year.
What are your plans for the Eve? I'll be at Jillians till they kick me out for thumping too many underagers, then I'll probably head strip-ward as usual.
Hope y'all are well.
Holy crapola.
haha damn.. new news to me... give zoe a kiss.
eve = ill be on the strip. you know you know... hehe gotta cause mayhem somewhere.
i love you