The Downward Spiral...

I couldn't believe how easy it was...
I put the bottle to my lips...
FIZZZzzz...So much liquor for such a tiny little hole...
Problems have solutions...you know...
A lifetime of f*cking things up, fixed in one determined chug...

Everything is faded...
Everything is marred in this world...
A deeper shade of mushroom blue...
Fuzzy...spinning out of my head....

Salad Fingers and Distributors!?!

          As I went into work this past Sunday afternoon, I didn't think that my Acura's distributor would give out on me, but it did. A crummy ending to a crummy week. Not all that week was bad, but the ugliness of the week definitely took away the bright attraction of those good moments this week. So yeah, I must replace that distributor if I want to drive my car again.

          Unfortunately, I had to miss classes today and it sucks - I don't want fall behind, not after I went to so much trouble to get back on track! Hopefully, I'm not too far behind. Regardless, some good, albeit in a weird way, did come out of today - I had the chance to do some bonding with my younger brother. He recommended that we watch Salad Fingers (the first episode down below). Words alone can't describe the insanity that is this show! Is it weird that I want to see more of this show?

A New Letter

          So I finally finished the latest entry to my "Dearly Beloved" series. This means that I'm down to four or five letters now (I still haven't decided how many - I still haven't decided the conclusion!). So this is good news, since I'm now caught up! I originally wanted a letter each month, but I failed at that. So, now I'm caught up, provided that I can type up one more letter before the end of this month (which is in 10 days, including today!). I'd better get to work!!!

If I Was A Radio Personality...

...For one day in the week, (preferably in the weekend) this is what my schedule would look like...

Theme: METAL MADNESS!

Opener: Song of the Day (Either my choice or a listener's pick).

First Two Hours: Talk Radio with metal music interspersed.

Third Hour: Crank Calls and Jokes with more metal music interspersed.

Fourth and Fifth Hours: Serious Talks of current events, politics, some religion, and wacky news for fun. Also, more metal music is interspersed. 

 Last Hour: Non-Stop music.

Closer: A small. thought-provoking proverb with a Final Song (usually my pick).

....Or at least something like that.

Today Sucked...

Just...@$#%!...

I'm Gonna Cheat Here...

Posted a new vlog in YouTube. It's sometimes better than typing it out.

My Station Is NOT A Bank!

          It happened again today. Someone was stupid enough to think that I'll accept a hundred dollars for only a few dollar's worth of snacks. I wonder what insane logic runs through their mind when they attempt to do this. What's more frustrating is that THEY get mad at ME for denying them. Don't they see the stupidity in their futile attempt? Why, is this the First Bank of ExxonMobil? Is this the ConocoPhillips Credit Union? NO! And I don't have a thousand dollars sitting under the register just for you! I'm just not that eager to get robbed, or worse. So what gives some of the people I encounter that idea - that they can walk in with one large bill and walk away with a handful of smaller bills? The best part is that they want to see my boss. They say that I'm being unfair and they threaten to take their business elsewhere. What they don't realize is that my boss agrees with me. He argues that it isn't fair for those who actually spend money (usually at least twenty to thirty dollars or more) and need the change. So, I've got that on my side. Still, it's just frustrating dealing with people who think a gas station is a bank.