Destroit

FUCK. I just ate Halloween Skittles BEFORE reading this article... I can has a NICE house in hell at least? With a hammock? Just don't move me next to that Saddam asshole, I watch South Park, I know what that douche treats his neighbors like.

Have yet to see it, don't have the money to throw down atm on seeing movies. Maybe I'll rent it when it comes out, I want to see what all the hype is about. Constantin's little brother told me that watching it would make me not want to live in my (haunted) house anymore, but being scared by fake ghosts in a movie will probably not be as intense as the shit I've experienced in real life (some of it in this new house already), so I'll have to see about that.

I sure fucking hope not. I'm sure you can't be DRUNK to volunteer, but if you have a few beers to pass the time (as I did last year) and you KNOW you can handle yourself and still handle the job.

Finding out a really good friend of mine is a prostitute and probably on heroin, selling it at least.

Come back and party, we need yoooooou! There is already a spot reserved for you at MANFAST next year

My British name is Vince Noir.

Sushi? Pffft, I win at sushi, gimme a time and a place and I'll be there.

Wow, this recession is really rough, sad to see Trixie's go. It's been a landmark on the Eastside for quite sometime now.

They're called Juggalos I try not to be the same person twice but I usually leave hints of yellow in case someone is clever enough to figure it out. Some do, most don't, and I go unnoticed if I choose to.

...do I need one?

Donkey Rhubarb is my favorite by them, I love how with the beginning of Window Licker you don't see it coming.

This is my most recent: Taken about an hour ago after I got done beating ass.

AWESOME. I would have LOVED to go if I wasn't waiting around all night because my FUCKING HOUSE was broken into and a lot of shit was stolen, so at this point 11:40pm, I am STILL waiting for the evidence technician to show up... Welcome to Warren! ! Fuck my life. And it's the LAST Dead-Line. It was going to be Punky's first time at the club. I went out and bought a sassy wig for the occasion, went to get Constantin...when Pestilence called me and told me to turn around and come back because somebody had busted through Punky's window took my xBox 360, all his games, my DANCE PADS (out of ALL things to lower my morale, really), and a bunch of air soft rifles. I hope everyone had fun for me

I hope it's so big that Billy Mays is there and ready to sell me some Beerstain-away, 'cause I'ma need it . I know...tell me to stop watching South Park already.

But...but! It translates into dark wit! I dunno, I figured goth people are generally supposed to be dark, I prefer it rather than uppity cheery people all the time, but then again that be muh goth preference. Dark wit FTW.

Watching Ricky play Street Fighter 4, drinking a Pumpkin Spice cappucino from Speedway and waiting for the wifey to return with some liquor so I can get torn up.

Did you go on a Wednesday?

Utter, stfu . I've had a long week.

MMA? Badassery. You seem like a well-rounded yet down-to-earth kinda guy, and if you're anything like Raev I know this to be fact then. Welcome!

Wait...it's NEXT week? That's actually pretty badass because I get paid on Monday and will most likely be able to go. I must run it by Pestilence but he'll probably love the idea.

It's the "Angry Soccer Mom Syndrome" or ASMS. It's a terrible by-product of Women's Rights where the IRRATIONAL beliefs that women have that their children are delicate flowers and cannot be exposed to life makes it into legislature. It's caused by incessant nagging so finally the public gives in to shut these cunts the fuck up, in turn, violating our rights. Women: Society shouldn't have to cater to your kids, you should RAISE them instead. What a novel idea! . Such udder BULLSHIT.