Leaving one to sit in bed for almost a week gives them time to think. First thing you think about is how much it fucking sucks to be stuck in bed for almost a week. Second you start to think about everything you are currently missing out on, which doesn’t exactly help the cheer factor, unless you suck and had no plans. If this is you never get out of bed again. For the rest of us though we start to reflect on bigger things in life. We start analyzing our own existence from beginning to end wondering of course what asshole gave me a stomach virus that led me to be stuck in bed for a week.
People in America like to bitch and I’m certainly one of them. No problem voicing your opinion in my book. Well as long as you agree with me and say what I want you too. Hmm that isn’t the way it works?? Pro-Life or Pro-Choice?? See what I mean. Ha ha sucker I’m not getting into my opinion on that one today. My opinion means shit as usual, I just write this because I like to, and I hope one day a little thing called a thought will pop in your head. Maybe moments, hours, days, weeks or longer another one will pop in there and then like riding a bike you’ll never forget. It’s called Thinking For Yourself. Powerful.
Careful like all new thinkers you will suddenly learn enough to believe you have it all figured out. This is a very dangerous stage and one where you can be easily misguided by someone that has been doing it much longer than you. Tell you things you want to hear, say the things they know your feeling as they too were once a young thinker. Okay that is to deep for most of you dipshits on a Sunday morning. Go pour some tomato juice in your morning beer and I’ll wait to finish my thoughts.
Intermission: During this time I sat around and looked at how fucked up my living room is. I need a cleaning lady.
Ok now that your hand is full and your head is clearing lets get to what I wanted to talk about. Actually this is completely different from what my original thought was, but these blogs aren’t planned dumbass. I have a lot of friends and most of them don’t think exactly the same way I do. I’m completely okay with them being ignorant. he he. What I have in common with them is morals. We don’t lie to each other. Liars suck and nobody knows why they lie, we just know they do. That is why they call them liars. Nothing pisses me off more than someone that lies to me. I make a habit of telling the truth simply because it is the right thing to do, and I’m to busy living my life to remember what bullshit lie I told you three weeks ago, so why do it.
Lying leads to stealing. In essence lying is stealing because you are stealing the truth from an innocent person. So if you know someone that steals they are already level 2 shit bag. Stay away from them and certainly don’t bring no lying shit bag into my home. I hold people accountable for the company they keep. The people I call friends have respect for my property because they know that I have respect for theirs. No one was given anything and we’ve earned it through working which I believe is the key to many things. You can’t respect something unless you’ve worked for it or you can appreciate first hand how hard it must have been to have worked for it.
There are liars & thieves all around us at this very moment. Doing exactly as they have been training for years to do. It isn’t up to me to point them out, but I do feel like maybe I can help you start to SEE them for yourself.
After a week in bed I saw a leprechaun stealing Murphy’s treats with a radio flyer and a big wheel. That was damn fine medicine doc.
Happy Sunday,
Fknbucky
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