Keeping a blog is cheesy. Knowing that it's cheesy and doing it anyway is just down right pathetic.
It's one step away from talking to your self..and knowing people might possibly witness you talking to yourself...and doing it anyway. But I like doing things anyway. It's how I do.
That being said, it's father's day. And WHERE is my father? Mississippi. WHERE am I? Kentucky. It sucks living back 'n forth between two states. My dad's probably spendin' time with my wank ass brother & his doo-doo turd face family. I don't really feel that way about them...I'm just kinda bitter that I'm spending another holiday alone. So I'm selfish. I'm also extremely attractive...unless I'm under florescent lighting. In which case I look like the love child of Bea Arthur and Hoss from Bonanza.
It's one step away from talking to your self..and knowing people might possibly witness you talking to yourself...and doing it anyway. But I like doing things anyway. It's how I do.
That being said, it's father's day. And WHERE is my father? Mississippi. WHERE am I? Kentucky. It sucks living back 'n forth between two states. My dad's probably spendin' time with my wank ass brother & his doo-doo turd face family. I don't really feel that way about them...I'm just kinda bitter that I'm spending another holiday alone. So I'm selfish. I'm also extremely attractive...unless I'm under florescent lighting. In which case I look like the love child of Bea Arthur and Hoss from Bonanza.
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