The fuckin title doesn’t matter

!@#$%^&* this!!! Wow maybe this was suppose to be the week of clarity for me because I have found out alot about some of the key players in my life. Key players is a major overstatement, “people” should cover it nicely with still a little to much sugar. I trust people to much and that forces me to make decisions based on their actions, not my own. Example- Willow tells me that she heard Jacqi say that i was “obsessed” with her. The word “obsessed” is a major buzz word for me, because when I hear it I think of Swim Fan. I aint like that crazy bitch.I tell Jacqi in confidence and no one else. Well Jacqi confronts her on this and it ends up that I promise Willow I would cover for her so Jacqi wouldn’t get mad at her further.

So fast forward a few days. Everyone is having fun at my house. Beer is being drank, music is going, and smiles are seen through out the house. Some unfortunate fool (me) becomes the target of a hate crime. Jacqi asks me what Willow said to me on the frisbee golf course was true. As you will note in the above paragraph, I told Willow I would cover for her. I said no it wasn’t true and the shit started. I was dodging every bullet I could until I was up against the wall. All of the screaming made me break down and the promise I made to Willow collapsed. So now I had two irrational women on my hands. Mind you all of this spawned out of no where. Things went bad and even when I produced solid evidence that proved my innocence, I was meet with screaming from Willow and Jacqi. That’s what women do when they are meet with damaging evidence. Jacqi left my house thinking I was a liar.

In conclusion, I have learned that if you plan on being with someone you work with, make sure that you don’t socialize with other people at work. All they will do is gossip and cause you more stress then you can possibly imagine. Also, Richard, I will not need the “I told ya so” I know you have waiting for me. Because I knew this would happen all along wanting it to or not.

About Wheeler

I am a multi car train wreck of half assed dreams. Sure I like the idea of success, but getting there is like super hard and stuff. I probably drink too much and I am a horrible drunk dialer. My mother still does my laundry and comes over to my house to cook me food. When I play video games on XBOX Live I tend to use awful language with young children. My football addiction has been compared to that of a heroin user. I don’t like using condoms. My apartment is super cold by choice. I love to take super hot and excessively long showers. I don’t recycle; in fact I go out of my way to litter. I hate shaving and combing my hair. I wear basketball shorts and hoodies almost all the time. I don’t like Christmas or any other holiday that doesn’t permit excessive drinking. I didn’t vote for Barak Obama. I have been arrested 12 times in 9 different municipalities, all for unpaid traffic tickets. I have been in a knife fight and lost. Golf is something I do poorly. I spell like a blind kid. I stole G.I. Joes from a blind kid when I lived in Baltimore. I am bad with money. You wouldn’t confuse me with Jerry Seinfeld because I am not Jewish or funny. I burn every bridge I can for the sake of making things harder for me when I need something from that person. Anyone that knows me for any period of time finds me disagreeable. The only things I do well are complain and consume.
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  1. Jacqi says:

    At least spell my name right tard!!

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The fuckin title doesn’t matter

!@#$%^&* this!!! Wow maybe this was suppose to be the week of clarity for me because I have found out alot about some of the key players in my life. Key players is a major overstatement, “people” should cover it nicely with still a little to much sugar. I trust people to much and that forces me to make decisions based on their actions, not my own. Example- Willow tells me that she heard Jacqi say that i was “obsessed” with her. I tell Jaqci in confidence and no one else. Well Jaqci confronts her on this and it ends up that I promise Willow I would cover for her.

So fast forward a few days. Everyone is having fun at my house. Beer is being drank, music is going, and smiles are seen through out the house. Some unfortunate fool (me) becomes the target of a hate crime. Jaqci asks me what Willow said to me on the Frisbee golf course was true. As you will note in the above paragraph, I told Willow I would cover for her. I said no and the shit started. I was dodging every bullet I could until I was up against the wall. All of the screaming made me break down and the promise I made to Willow collapsed. So now I had two irrational women on my hands. Mind you all of this spawned out of no where. Things went bad and even when I produced solid evidence that proved my innocence, I was meet with screaming from Willow. That’s what women do when they are meet with damaging evidence. Jaqci left my house thinking I was a liar.

In conclusion, I have learned that if you plan on being with someone you work with, make sure that you don’t socialize with other people at work. All they will do is gossip and cause you more stress then you can possibly imagine. Also, Richard, I will not need the “I told ya so” I know you have waiting for me. Because I knew this would happen all along wanting it to or not.

About Wheeler

I am a multi car train wreck of half assed dreams. Sure I like the idea of success, but getting there is like super hard and stuff. I probably drink too much and I am a horrible drunk dialer. My mother still does my laundry and comes over to my house to cook me food. When I play video games on XBOX Live I tend to use awful language with young children. My football addiction has been compared to that of a heroin user. I don’t like using condoms. My apartment is super cold by choice. I love to take super hot and excessively long showers. I don’t recycle; in fact I go out of my way to litter. I hate shaving and combing my hair. I wear basketball shorts and hoodies almost all the time. I don’t like Christmas or any other holiday that doesn’t permit excessive drinking. I didn’t vote for Barak Obama. I have been arrested 12 times in 9 different municipalities, all for unpaid traffic tickets. I have been in a knife fight and lost. Golf is something I do poorly. I spell like a blind kid. I stole G.I. Joes from a blind kid when I lived in Baltimore. I am bad with money. You wouldn’t confuse me with Jerry Seinfeld because I am not Jewish or funny. I burn every bridge I can for the sake of making things harder for me when I need something from that person. Anyone that knows me for any period of time finds me disagreeable. The only things I do well are complain and consume.
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