Getting Paid
People owe me money. I like it. I already did the work. I suppose doing work is only half of the equation. You have to get paid or you wasted your time.
People owe me money. I like it. I already did the work. I suppose doing work is only half of the equation. You have to get paid or you wasted your time.
I found out that I can get financing these days so I am getting a 2003 Dodge Dakota Sport. I Am trying to save all my money until next friday. I should be getting two paychecks by then plus what I have on the side. I’m going to trade in my van and throw down a about $1,800.
Ready to get drunk and maybe have some hot sex with a perfect stranger. Oh, and maybe watch some fireworks.
I was a combat engineer in the Oregon Army National Guard for seven years. I enjoy detenating shit. I have toyed with the idea of getting a domolition explosives licsence from the state of Oregon. Just for blasting the occasional stump.
What I mean is explosives are really fun if you are practice safe explosives handling proceedures. Fireworks aren’t any different. There are some dumb motherfuckers out there who think that they can detonate a cherry bomb in their hand and not get hurt. There are numerous fireworks related injuries every 4th of July. If it blows up, it’s probably not a good idea to put it in something metal. Shrapnel sucks.
Enjoy your boose and get laid.
Don’t become a 4th of July statistic.
Sweet lots of work and now some time off. I will work tomorow. But not so hard.
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