The story of Jack, and his problems |
It's ironic how today is Valentines day, and I just found out Jack already has a broken heart... I went to a specialist yesterday, and after 6 hours, 5 ultrasounds, 1 heart monitor and pretty much an...
Posted by Jack's Daddy on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 08:48:00 PST |
friends that i dont even talk to. |
Fuck you, and you.
Ok, now with the preamble out of the way, doesn't it seem that everyone has a gaggle amount of friends? Upwards to 100+. I have a shit-ton 8. Holy cow fuck. The only friend that...
Posted by Jack's Daddy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
I'm burnt. |
Well, it's monday and I'm still feeling the after effects of going to a music fes including the used, social d, lost profits, cronic f. fuck. I'm fucking hurting. not from the moshing - that does stil...
Posted by Jack's Daddy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
story |
"I'm fucking bored,"
"Read a magazine."
"Man, what is there to do?"
"Watch porn,"
"Other than that,"
"Read magazines."
"Bob, we've been sitting here at our appartment for six months, doing nothi...
Posted by Jack's Daddy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Eat shit and die. |
Is it cliche to be anti-everything? Or is it expected now-a-days? I mean everyone is anti-something, or everything. Everyone hates Bush, and no one trusts Kerry. I don't at least. Not trying to be pol...
Posted by Jack's Daddy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Hey, its me. |
So, a blog. F-ing amazing. I'm at work right now and I have anothing to do till 8:00. Oh and its Sunday! I should be f'ing sleeping right now!!! Ah well. Sleep is wasted time, anyway. Man, so what the...
Posted by Jack's Daddy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
