Wednesday, May 27, 2009

I Officially Hate Everything. Rather Than Just Based Off Rumor, I Mean...

Alright, as some of you know I got my car broken into on Tuesday while I was at work. Needless to say I am kind of pissed but at the same time…kind of numb about the whole thing. It slapped me in the face that maybe my time in Colorado needs to end. And it SO WILL. Come September, the plan is back in action.

The 101 Things That Piss Me Off will be back, odds are on Saturday night if I don’t have a vehicle. The Countdown is done and needless to say is full of sexy J-Rock lady goodness. I loves me some lady J-Rock…it gets me through the bad times. I will be back soon; this won’t hold me down for long. But man…I miss my homie. The late night glow from my deck on the long drives back from work, happy hour and Koreatown Fridays. It did me right. My car did me right. And some fuckwit goes and fucks that up due to their greed and overall douchery. Oh, and I am pissed about the fact that I parked next to a GYM, A BUSINESS AND TWO APARTMENT COMPLEXES and no one heard or cared about jack shit. I hate Denver so fucking much. Eat a dick, Mile High City. But this…this is for my deck:

Sweet Jones…

One love, Depp. One love. YES I NAMED MY FUCKING DECK! WE WAS TIGHT, SON!

Chachi Out.