I got on line.It's just a matter of time.
I still have some asshole trying to serve me papers, according to my neighbors, what the fuck, eventually the sumbitch will figure it out, whatever.
In the mean time, I have a fascinating new hobby.
Yeah, about that old saying, "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger"?
I'll be back eventually. I really should just shut this fucker down because I haven't had much to say in any one shape or another for quite a while.
I have just been going through the motions.
Burnout writ large.
My condolences to those poor deprived souls at those Alphabetic government institutions.
What the hell, just fer shits and grins,because it gets 'em every fucking time,
"My Contempt For Joe Lieberman Is Infinite And Eternal", ya fucking weasel sonofabitch.
Have a nice day, don't fucking worry about me because I AM, an Ornery Bastard and thanks fer stopping by.
This Blog is a Public Service.
I vent here, that's what it's for fer Chrissakes, it keeps me a little bit more socially acceptable in the real world.
Go buy a kid an ice cream cone er sumthin.
Hey,you're a hero to me, you miserble fuck.ReplyDelete
So ya say yer gettin laid a lot at yer age?ReplyDelete
I hope she's older n yer daughters, you wretched old fart deviant son of a gu.
If I had a DIME to throw yer way, I would, but we is lackin help for others. I try and hand out water bottles here in Sacto, to folks on the islands and on the streets.
That's all I got left to do hoss.
Bless, ya. Miss ya. Damn I hope yer usin protection.
Hmmm, you HAVE changed your posts past few hours.ReplyDelete
OK, but tell that gal pal, Larue said howdy.
Cuz if SHE makes you happy, your readers are happy!
Only ya might wanna be a bit more DISCRETE about your personal shit!!!! Chicks are LIKE that ya know, the discretion and all that . . .
Killin me, hoss, always killin me . . *G*
busted you're an ok Dude, thanks for wanting to smack some ho's asses for me!! xoReplyDelete
Are you back yet?ReplyDelete
Missing you too much already!
Hang tough, Knucks... we need you out here in the ethertubes! When the days get hot in our shop, I'll haul ass over to the market and buy a box of Popsicles for the boys... love to watch them all sitting around, slurping on 'em at PM break... freaking hilarious!ReplyDelete
Hey Busted, put you up a "tip jar" m'man. I've gotten a few bucks here and there from folks who like my ravings... I'd toss in myself if I had a pot to piss in. Best of luck man.ReplyDelete
Hang in there Busted. We're all swirling around the toilet bowl together. And nothing finer than a Busted rant. Forgot to check my Mega ticket so maybe I could help. Ha! who am I kidding. I'd get struck dead by lightning first.ReplyDelete
Allooo love :)ReplyDelete
I hear there's this thing called the intartoob where you can put up a little picture and people can click on it and send you money. You might wanna look into that.ReplyDelete
Good grief, what a frickin' country it is when an accident can get you into this kind of trouble. Good luck, Busted. Hopefully, you'll be back soon.ReplyDelete
Missin' ya something terrible already, Busted. Hope things go your way soon.ReplyDelete
Burnout writ large.ReplyDelete
Hey, Busted, don't get burnt out -- get angry! You're the Ornery Bastard, fer crying out loud! :)