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I just don't understand how some people can be so WILLFULLY MORONIC!



I get that you're 33 and an "adult" and can "do whatever you like with your life" but how could you possibly thing that THIS path is a good idea!?



Letting THAT piece of SHIT move in!?!?! EVERYONE you know told you this was a horrible idea. Not only is he a brain damaged FUCKFACE but he does and deals coke! And to top it off he actively wants to join one of the largest organized crime syndicates in the country! HOW IN THE EVER LIVING FUCK is this a good idea!?!?



I can't go to your house anymore. I just can't. It's way too dangerous to be around those types of people. You are going to end up getting attacked for saying or doing something stupid (like usual) and then where will you be? None of us want to be around you.



Ugh and then to bring that poor dog into this!



I don't know which situation I'm more mad at. You letting FUCKFACE move in or for adopting that dog when you have NO FUCKING CLUE how to take care of it! You can't even take care of yourself!



I will be watching. If I get even the smallest tremor, spine tingle, or hear even the faintest whisper that that dog is not getting the proper care and attention he needs let alone being brought up as a "drug guarding dog" or in any way perpetuating the pittie (in the news) stereotype.... I will fucking come for you.





I hope you wake up out of this state of stupidity soon... I miss you. But if you can't or won't....

My passport finally came this week which just added to my desire to GO AWAY ALREADY!!!





I need a break from my job, a break from my family, a break from this health insurance bullshit, a break from... my life.



It's kinda hard trying to solve all of my life problems when they take turns throwing punches to my psyche and I'm stuck here sitting in the middle of them.



I just need a pause... Some time to just enjoy life without all the super pressure.





I need a VACATION! and September can't come soon enough.

The 4th of July holds a different meaning in my family. We, of course, still celebrate it like everyone else with fireworks and cookouts and friends, but there is always and edge to this holiday.



In our family it's known as "Family Death Day"



We all seem to die on the 4th of July. Whether it's a car accident, cancer, heart attack, over dose, or simply because it was time...



It used to really freak me out. I used to hate the 4th because I was convinced that I was just DOOMED to die that day.



Once I got older and understood the cause and reasons of my family's passing it became less and less scary.



Maybe it wasn't a curse, maybe it was just a collectively decided 'great day to die'





I've made it through another 4th unscathed, with good friends and stuffed with great food. I'm not worried about "family death day" anymore... because now it just means I'll go out with a bang...



45 mins of bangs, pops, and sizzles ;)