It is my birthday.
Big freaking deal.
Our country is going to hell, I'm confident Republicans will waste the opportunity we give them - not totally, but enough to merely stall the obamination, not kill it.
My personal finances are just unthinkable.
My company is stalled until I close a deal for a new plot of land, which is dependant on family money, with the accompanying groveling and biting of lip.
There are no women around here. Fat or hot with kids. That is about it. I did eharmony for a year ending about 6 months ago - ZERO dates, half a dozen matches....apparently I do not fit their metric.
I am still at home, I hate it. My drinking is increasingly dramatically given the facts above, which should be cause for concern, but honestly I don't give a shit.
I helped bury a grandfather, a grandmother, a uncle and a dog of 16 years this summer.
My only good news is I'm working out and lifting more than ever. My firearms industry ideas have all be prototyped are sound, but I can't do shit "for profit" until several steps down the road, the first being getting a plot of land zoned correctly. I do actually get along with my family I live with, but I just feel like shit still being here with little income.
If I was a lazy fucker I'd think I had it made, but I'm just in hell being non-profit producing.
Eh. Whatever, this thread will go to shit in sort order, so fuck you - you know who you are.