About

A bastard child but not that old and not that dirty.  My vice in life is joking around.  It’s like my heroin.  Everytime I tell myself that I’m going to tone it down it doesn’t seem to work.  I like being around people who I can get a reaction from.  Some people may call it assholism but I guess I’m trying to keep it unboring.  I also seem to make up words that don’t really exist in the English language.  Randomness is a spice to life.  I don’t like working regular jobs, “good” jobs, or labour intensive jobs.  Borrrrriiinnnng.  Yes, in terms of jobs I have narrowed it down to nothing.  To be more precise I don’t like working these jobs 8 plus hours a day 5 days a week.  The sad thing is though, I do work a regular job with a similar schedule but I haven’t accepted it as life yet.  I guess you can say I haven’t given up or one could also say that I’m a dreamer.  I’d rather be a dreamer than a deader.   Deader is probably the most dumbest sounding imaginary word ever thought of.   Life should be more about fun and enjoyment rather than giving into fears, security and acceptance.   I also have the ability to easily turn a regular conversation into some kind of rant.  I suppose I’m just not happy with the way society thinks but whatever.  All I can do is live my own life and hopefully when I look back I’ll be happy I made the decisions I did.  I like Slash, my 240sx and a bunch of other stuff that you will probably encounter on my just another wordpress site.   Thank you, thank you very much.