So lately, I've been watching a lot of television. Being unemployed does that to anybody. But, I'm beginning to notice something really annoying and it just pisses me off.
What I'm really angry about are celebrities.
Specifically.. they're celebrities that are actually supporting some sort of organization and they ask us common folk to give or donate.
What the fu*k?!
You guys have millions of dollars in your pockets and you want us to donate our hard earned money? Some of which required sweat and tears?
It just irks me. Instead of asking me to donate, why don't you take your own medicine and help them. I'm sure some of them donate money, but how easy would it be for you to recover the funds you donated?
What about Laquesha and her hard earned minimum wage? If she donated 50 bucks to the Stand Up to Cancer organization, that's probably a fourth of her weekly wage. 50 bucks is a latte and probably a nice lunch in West Hollywood.
I'm done ranting.. but if you're a celebrity and you're reading this.. I would love to see someone that completely gave all of his/her possessions and showed us an example of what charity really is.
Initially this was supposed to be a motivational site, but it just turned to poop over the last few months. I figure I'd make it satirical and sarcastic. Booyah!
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Friday, October 29, 2010
Very cool video...
Friday and Halloween is coming tomorrow. Funny, I won't be doing anything to aggravate myself anymore.
For those guys out there in the States, please drive safe and don't drive drunk!
I found this video to be inspirational. Chiggity Check it:
For those guys out there in the States, please drive safe and don't drive drunk!
I found this video to be inspirational. Chiggity Check it:
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Still trying to get out of this funk.
Sorry for the lack of updates. I've been recovering since earlier this week. I think it has to do with the boozin. My liver is not feeling to good.
Job hunting is still going as planned. I'm feeling the pressure now. The honeymoon is definitely over...
Job hunting is still going as planned. I'm feeling the pressure now. The honeymoon is definitely over...
Labels:
apples to the face,
head ache,
las vegas blues,
liver aches,
recovering
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Oh man.. Vegas..
Sorry for the delayed response. I had to have some time to recuperate from my drinking binge and wild nights of gambling.
I'll shorten this before I head back to bed:
-Started the night with Jack and Coke.
-Continued to drink Jack and Coke.
-Proceeded to the casino downstairs and started gambling. Black Jack to be exact.
-Lost a Benjamin in the process, but was able to squeeze in four cocktails of Jack and Coke.
-Wanted some french toast and eggs. So, I proceeded to one of the late night diners.
-Apparently a drunk midwest girl was having her 24th birthday party. I was pretty tossed and I was more than obliged to take pictures with her and her friends. I later find out that she's from Iowa. We have a small chit chat and we find out she's staying in the same hotel as I am. We decide to hang out further into the night.
-I go upstairs to change into some clubbing clothes. Go downstairs and meet her at the lobby. We go to a few clubs with her friends. Luckily for me, she had friends that weren't cock blocking or being the mother hen.
-We drink.
-We drink some more.
-We kind of get physical in the club. Her friends notice and they disappear into the crowd.
-I suggest we get out of the club. She agrees and we head up to my room. I order some room service. We chat a bit.
-We get physical again. This time, we're rounding third base here. I get a knock on the door. It's room service. He comes in with her butt naked on my bed. The room service guy has a look of surprise but tries not to look. I give him a tip and off he goes.
-We do it.
-We take a break.
-We do it again.
-I eat my toast. she drinks her oj.
-We do it again.
-Then I pass out with a waffle on my face.
-I wake up. I notice that she's still sleeping in my room. I go into the shower and rinse off the booze, the waffles and crap off myself.
I was hoping I could create a short list and I'm seeing that I'm writing an essay. Long story short, she leaves my room and I later find out she recently had a break up with her boyfriend and just needed a quick tryst. I was more than happy to oblige... but in the back of my mind.. I feel somewhat used.
I feel like I was used as a manwhore.
Back to sleep.
I'll shorten this before I head back to bed:
-Started the night with Jack and Coke.
-Continued to drink Jack and Coke.
-Proceeded to the casino downstairs and started gambling. Black Jack to be exact.
-Lost a Benjamin in the process, but was able to squeeze in four cocktails of Jack and Coke.
-Wanted some french toast and eggs. So, I proceeded to one of the late night diners.
-Apparently a drunk midwest girl was having her 24th birthday party. I was pretty tossed and I was more than obliged to take pictures with her and her friends. I later find out that she's from Iowa. We have a small chit chat and we find out she's staying in the same hotel as I am. We decide to hang out further into the night.
-I go upstairs to change into some clubbing clothes. Go downstairs and meet her at the lobby. We go to a few clubs with her friends. Luckily for me, she had friends that weren't cock blocking or being the mother hen.
-We drink.
-We drink some more.
-We kind of get physical in the club. Her friends notice and they disappear into the crowd.
-I suggest we get out of the club. She agrees and we head up to my room. I order some room service. We chat a bit.
-We get physical again. This time, we're rounding third base here. I get a knock on the door. It's room service. He comes in with her butt naked on my bed. The room service guy has a look of surprise but tries not to look. I give him a tip and off he goes.
-We do it.
-We take a break.
-We do it again.
-I eat my toast. she drinks her oj.
-We do it again.
-Then I pass out with a waffle on my face.
-I wake up. I notice that she's still sleeping in my room. I go into the shower and rinse off the booze, the waffles and crap off myself.
I was hoping I could create a short list and I'm seeing that I'm writing an essay. Long story short, she leaves my room and I later find out she recently had a break up with her boyfriend and just needed a quick tryst. I was more than happy to oblige... but in the back of my mind.. I feel somewhat used.
I feel like I was used as a manwhore.
Back to sleep.
Labels:
booze,
copulation,
drinking,
hang over,
one night stand,
Vegas
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Last one before I hit the road to Vegas... (Strawberries and Cream?)
God.. I would totally do this if I had a little sister. She's sounds so annoying..
Monday, October 18, 2010
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Wii Fit... I need to get one.. oh. and a girlfriend too.
She's soo cute~!
I guess there's always a flip side to everything as well..
:( I'm sad now.
In other news, I'll be going to Vegas on Tuesday til Thursday. It'll be kind of nice going there by myself. I've never done this before. Usually, I'll go with friends for functions like birthdays or bachelor parties. I wonder what I'll be doing?
I guess there's always a flip side to everything as well..
:( I'm sad now.
In other news, I'll be going to Vegas on Tuesday til Thursday. It'll be kind of nice going there by myself. I've never done this before. Usually, I'll go with friends for functions like birthdays or bachelor parties. I wonder what I'll be doing?
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