fall back

My sister used to say 

I was like a PeaHen. 

Kinda sorta but not really

Show-offy… not really…

I guess she thought I was 

A bag of contradictions 

That canceled each other out. 

Burned Garbage Food

Left my lunch in the car

And the microbes are

Having their way with jt. 

The Fourth Turning. 

We’re in the dangerous part. 

Don’t worry. In all changes after 2025. 

That - or there about. 

So much structure built into poverty. 

This blog could be called 

Escape from poverty

Escape from obesity 

Escape from being a slob

Now more than just breaking out

Not more breaking bad

Just establishing something good. 

15 years of consistentcy. 

That’s cuz o don’t brag about the losses 

Or beat myself up over the gains. 

Even “normal” people 

(Whatever that is!)

Have ups and downs. 

Amen. 

panic at the disco

Day of the Dead 








Dark Academia needs a cat 

Meanwhile, back at work

More broken crap and flagrant 

Disregard and disrespect. 

OMG I need to sleep 

like this every night. 

The best political ad ever 

Grab life by the tail!

gone gone gone

Not Joseph. 

The Rat Bastard has Joseph. 

He stole him that night. 

Pussy that he is, Broke probably 

Took the cat for his mommy to deal with. 

Because his mommy bails him

 out of every mess

Or he threatens to kill himself. 

Which he basically has done 

every month for years. 

But only when the rent was due. 

Constable is here to move your shit 

And kick you into the next chapter of 

Your So-Called Life. 

Be still thinks it’s fake. 

Next step:

Restraining Order 

I voted! Please vote! 

For me. Carbtripper for President. 

I could do at least as good a job

As some of these other slouchy guys