11-30-2008, 06:01 PM
First off, an update:
Someone finally answered our call of help, an Ex-girlfriend of my dad's. She picked us up and is letting us layover at her place until we get paid on tuesday.
Second, dude, you live in CANADA. I live in Texas. You don't have near as much I have to worry about.
Three out of the four seasons here, it's a BLAST FURNACE. The other season, this one to be exact, it's cold as Hell.
Second, my dad's van, along with my $500 worth of tools, is literally sitting at the corner of Bumfuck ln., and You Got A Purdy Mouth rd. You could almost hear the banjos over the roar of Big Rigs blasting by.
And you have it easy. You walk a path you know. I'm stuck in a small town I know nothing about. My Van is 59 miles away in Schulenberg, and home sweet home is 157 miles away.
*waves paws* but, this isn't why this is here. I don't want to compare shitty lives with people. I was really stressed out, and needed to vent before I did something I would regret. I'm still stressed out, but, some furry porn and a nice long nap oughta fix that right up.
Someone finally answered our call of help, an Ex-girlfriend of my dad's. She picked us up and is letting us layover at her place until we get paid on tuesday.
Second, dude, you live in CANADA. I live in Texas. You don't have near as much I have to worry about.
Three out of the four seasons here, it's a BLAST FURNACE. The other season, this one to be exact, it's cold as Hell.
Second, my dad's van, along with my $500 worth of tools, is literally sitting at the corner of Bumfuck ln., and You Got A Purdy Mouth rd. You could almost hear the banjos over the roar of Big Rigs blasting by.
And you have it easy. You walk a path you know. I'm stuck in a small town I know nothing about. My Van is 59 miles away in Schulenberg, and home sweet home is 157 miles away.
*waves paws* but, this isn't why this is here. I don't want to compare shitty lives with people. I was really stressed out, and needed to vent before I did something I would regret. I'm still stressed out, but, some furry porn and a nice long nap oughta fix that right up.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.
