Dec 31 - Rated R by the BWAA (Language)

I haven't blogged much, and for that, it is probably a good thing. I haven't had much to say. I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas. Melanie informed me yesterday that she and her sister might be going to London later this year. I don't get it, i ask her to go down the street with me and I get a big fuck you; London, without me, hell yeah! Melanie can suck it. Wendy, I think I want Melanie to attend your seminar then I can be on your panel of men. I can be disgruntled.
My toilet is leaking too.
I go back to school next week, that should be entertaining here in the LV.
Originally my plan was to go downtown for new years, but Melanie has decided she doesn't want to. See my London rant above.
If you haven't seen the TV show, "Summer Heights High" on HBO, you are missing out. It is a fictional mockumentary based in an Australian 7-12 school. Lines from Jonah, a year 8 student keep me coming back; for example "No sir, I'd look like a homo going and running around the oval every time I got pissed at someone. Get fucked sir.". Jonah is in an anger management class learning behaviors to help him get by. Classic. "Fuck you miss. I said Puck you, with a P, miss. Can't you spell or sumshit?"
Here are your lucky numbers this week: 7,3,11,17,5,2
I have been working on a dark short story, perhaps I will publish a piece of it here. It is a crossroads story involving 3 serial killers who have never met, but their lives interconnect for the briefest of moments.
I better go wash the stank from me now, I have to be to work soon. Props and love all.