So I forgot to mention this in my last post. Kim Kardashian (or whatever the fuck her name is - I don't give a shit) had a baby with of all people, Kanye West, the rapper. What the fuck is wrong with this world? I mean, if ever there was a fame whore to look up to, it would be those two. At least Kanye made (still does kind of) great music. He has talent, even though his ego is bigger than mine, he can still make great music.
Kim is known best for what? A sex tape with that mid-level "artist" Brandy's little brother. His best talent was his big dick (please, everyone saw the tape - you know you did). He wasted it by trying to be an "artist" like his sister rather than just becoming a porn star instead.
So in a post a couple of years ago I wonder if the zombie apocalypse happened, would I go back and kill someone like Kim Kardasifuckher just for the shear pleasure? Would I still, hell yeah! Would I take a perverse pleasure in blowing the heads off F-list celebrities like that? Hell yeah!!!
She isn't that great looking, but seeing a zombie version of here would have me star struck. Right before pumping the shotgun.
The downside is that I would be torn between going South to do this. Or heading North to get that Sarah Palin woman.
Now don't think that I hate women since I've targeted those two. I hate the F-list men too. The best part of the zombie world is that I would get to pump lead into all sorts of a-holes and d-bags all up and down the Hollywood strip. Hell, I might even head to Marin County to find George Lucas for fucking up Star Wars. Made the new trilogy for kids, what a cop out.
A horrible blog that only pushes out my inane thoughts regarding things of no consequence to anyone but myself. So a blog by me, for me and only read by me. So go fuck yourself world.
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
After two years, I'm back for no one to see!
Well meat bags, I'm back finally after nearly two years of not posting to this blog. Why? Because I had better things to do really. Now I have no reason to post anymore, but I somehow remembered that I had a blog to begin with. My wandering mind brought me back, so here I am. With still nobody to read my thoughts. Let's get started.
I'd like to call out the reason for my misery in 2012, the company called Direct Technology in Roseville, CA. This company is basically a collage of smaller technology "ideas" that are run by the old boys network. I was running (or trying to run - both to the folly of myself and the management there) the Service Desk which basically included supporting an unnecessary and useless business model. I spent a great deal of time there, which was great in the overtime pay I made, but stressed me out beyond the cost of therapy needed to forget that I worked there for over a year.
I'll start with a simple statement. I started on a Monday. One week later, my manager, the main reason I went to work there (to learn from), quit. And thus the downward spiral began.
Don't get me wrong, there were some good times there. Some fun was had and I did meet some nice people. But overall, a negative experience for me. Do I wish them the best? That I don't know. Do I want them to disappear? No, not really. It works for them, so be it. I'm just not part of the equation anymore, which is good for both of us.
I'd like to call out the reason for my misery in 2012, the company called Direct Technology in Roseville, CA. This company is basically a collage of smaller technology "ideas" that are run by the old boys network. I was running (or trying to run - both to the folly of myself and the management there) the Service Desk which basically included supporting an unnecessary and useless business model. I spent a great deal of time there, which was great in the overtime pay I made, but stressed me out beyond the cost of therapy needed to forget that I worked there for over a year.
I'll start with a simple statement. I started on a Monday. One week later, my manager, the main reason I went to work there (to learn from), quit. And thus the downward spiral began.
Don't get me wrong, there were some good times there. Some fun was had and I did meet some nice people. But overall, a negative experience for me. Do I wish them the best? That I don't know. Do I want them to disappear? No, not really. It works for them, so be it. I'm just not part of the equation anymore, which is good for both of us.
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