JAWC Volume 2 : And We're Barack... Okay, the elections are over, I'm posting a second update, and all is well, to all those people who didn't want Barack Obama in office... sucks to be you, HAHAHAHAHHAA.... IN YOUR FACE you McCainiacs... I'm glad this country will follow a new lead toward a better tomorrow... and geez, dodged that Palin bullet eh?... I mean shit, that woman is a freak... sure she's a MILF, but overall, a fucking lunatic... yikes!... Other than that, I gotta say, bitches need to learn there place some time... or at least become more decent... cause let's face it the more I hear about shit happening around me, the more it pisses me off... Memo to all the women and bitches out there... if you want to fuck around on a guy, HAVE THE FUCKING COURTESY TO DUMP HIM BEFORE YOU SLUT AROUND ON HIM... what the fuck is wrong with you bitches?... like it's that hard to tell someone, "Hi, You're no longer the person I loved, and so I'm going to leave you and have random sex with other people, and want to let you down before I end up ripping your heart out and fucking around on the sly..."... THat would be so much nicer although cruel in of itself, but still nicer than a guy finding out after the fact,... why the fuck would you be a total asshole and just start fucking someone else... that's messed up and you should just up and die you fucking bitch... just die and burn... then I hope to piss on your fucking ashes, bury them in a grave, desecrate the grave and shit on it, and then burn your ashes again with the shit and piss on that too.. Fuck you bitches that think that cheating is perfectly fine... it's all bullshit and I hope to god that your life ends up a cesspool of drugs and beatings, of which you'll always stay a part of, living in a trailer park outside of kentucky with your 5 illegitimate bastard kids and not knowing who the father is, eventually end up on Maury Povich and find out that after 23 times you still can't find the father that you end up diseased and diagnosed with a new disease they name after you, so that after you eventually die, you'll only be remembered for being the most foul disease known to mankind... Anyway... on another topic... which, although you may not believe it has nothing to do with the above topic and is a completely different rant... but shit, I want to talk about me for a few paragraphs and not what's happened to other people... so here... goes... I don't understand how when I get hurt and no one wants to tell me what the fuck is going on, I have to feel badly for hurting someone... I don't intentionally hurt people, but dammit, I don't go and push someone away and not tell them why I don't want to talk to them... I mean shit... now things are all strained and shit... which makes it feel EXACTLY as it was before I went away for a month... and since it's pretty obvious that person no longer reads these rants, I suppose I'm free to say whatever the fuck I want... I mean, fuck... when I do come back, I'm still upset that I'm being pushed away and held at armslength as though I'm not important whatsoever... so what's wrong with leaving in general... if no one wants to talk to you... why stay?... it's a pointless endeavor to stick around when you feel as though your fifth wheeling in a two person conversation... makes me feel like crap and well the other person is oblivious until after the month expires... And the fact that her friend whom you talk to, ends up telling her that you're still online, just not on AIM.... like what the fuck is that shit?... yeah, congrats, now I got two chicks pissed at me... like I need that shit, so I finally do get on, the one friend doesn't talk to me as much or at all now... and the one where I orignally began speaking with is now more and more strained to the point where I feel like I'm still at armslength, cause let's face it, I'm still a fucking outsider... no one wants to fucking let me in, and that's fucking annoying... Like I want to feel as though I'm a piece of shit that's easily flushed, to just be there out of convenience to make someone feel better and then bam, down the tubes to a cesspool of nothing, where I linger until I just decompose and then nothing... it sucks and I can't convey this to her because it's hard to just sit down and type a whole fucking rant over AIM... so I have my rant pages... These rant pages are so that if you want to see how I'm feeling, I type it here, just putting my heart on my sleeve and bearing it to the world... not for pity, not for glory, not for anything more than because I need to tell someone, and quite frankly, I'm not finding a place to express myself anywhere else... and I hate that.... So... to summarize... Obama is President-Elect, Bitches need to stop cheating, I don't like being treated like a stranger, and... well, that's all I got for this week... see you all on monday, and until then... \/\/3Lc0m3 2 1T... - Tiki Man