Well as most of you are aware, I now reside in Concord, North Carolina; which I got to tell you, sucks a massive, throbbing, puss filled, irradiated dick. Not because the area sucks or even the house. No it sucks because I've been down here for two weeks it's been steady eighty five degrees with no breeze and today was the first day it's rained in a month. Now that in my Wisconsin born opinion, is fucking gay. If you think it's too cold in good old Wisconsin, then fuck you, I hate this shit and it goes against my set notions of fall. Yes kids, it's that time of year again. Fall or autumn as some might say, is my absolute favorite time of the year. Within this three month span encompasses wonderfully cool weather, a vibrant play of colors as the vegetation says it's goodbyes for the year, and my favorite holiday, All Hollows Eve also known as, Halloween; and you know something children, this hot, punk ass mother fucking weather down here is cramping that. So know now when I say I hate NC, know that I hate it for it's desecration of my favorite time of the year. Ok, Let's talk about something a little more entertaining shall we?
So far since I've moved down to NC I've gotten into contact with a Mr. Anthony "Coop" Cooper, a Mr. Kevin "Kiwi" Keiwit, a Mr. Andrew House, a Mr. Christopher House, and a one Miss. Renata Thekan. I've only been contacted by the latter group save for Mr. C. House and Miss. Thekan. I want to also note that interactions via the hell spawn known as "Facebook" are considered null and void unless the interactions transpired in either the chat box or private messages. For the people whom I've shared a great many years of friendship who haven't made the singular effort to contact me, then I know now where there intentions truly lie.
Alas, I haven't the time to write anymore tonight but fear not. I assure you that my next post will come in a quicker fashion then I'm know for.
