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I think the same amount of stuff happens to everyone.

Just all my shitty luck hit at the same time.

I think usually shit like this is paced out and not back-to-back.

Or not.

I have had people say to me in the past that bad shit is always happening to me.

Maybe I bring it upon myself.

 

It used to be that a lot of really awesome shit was always going on.

Then something happened.

And things haven't been as awesome lately.

 

I think next week will be better.

Or even tomorrow.

Adventure is calling me.

Adventure disguised as booze.

 

I don't want a mean cat.

I want a bunch of various sized super sweet cats.

The extra-large sweet cat is a collector's item.

Hard to come by.

I don't think the chances of me coming across another one is very likely.

 

 

When I get my own place, I will get a few kittens.

Maybe three.

That is something worth looking forward to.

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Along with living the rad life, adventures in orange track shorts are also a thing of the past.

 

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I smacked a ton of ass that night.

And passed out with a Bling Bling Blue Raspberry MadDog bottle as a pillow.

 

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I don't even get to spend my Sundays like this anymore.

 

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I might go do this tonight.

Because I do love a mustache.

BBQ, not so much.

But Civil War Era facial hair is one of my favorite hobbies.

 

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My friend is selling me this bike.

As soon as I make it across town to pick it up.

Then it is sooooo on.

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My friend on the bike is some super amazing bike trickster dude.

He blows my mind sometimes.

 

I go to parties at his house from time to time.

I always black out by the end of the night.

And always get invited back.

That makes a for good friend, in my book.

 

I am going to drink tonight.

I am sure I will cry over my cat.

And life stresses.

Like a little baby.

Then I will kick my own ass for ruining my good time.

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just think as though danger bounced. he misses you, but the life back home wasnt what he needed. it wasnt fulfilling. he wanted to travel, see the world. he didnt want to leave a note or tell you because he knew you wouldnt let him go. he loves and misses you with all his heart, but he HAD to do this, for himself.

 

where he will end up......he doesnt know. but in the back of his mind he knows he will never return home.

 

danger knows you will both be reunited in your next life. as brother wolves in alaska.

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Not likely.

You don't know Danger.

He wasn't into walking around.

He wasn't into exploration.

He was into sitting on the couch and eating Doritos.

He was into napping in the window.

Walking slowly to the kitchen to eat a million times a day.

Getting loved on.

Being lazier than everyone else.

 

I think the dudes did something horrible to him.

Or have him hidden away somewhere else.

Because they don't want me to have him.

 

I hope he isn't in some stinky poor peoples' apartment.

He would be so scared.

 

I'm going to make posters saying I am offering a huge reward.

Then after he is back in my arms, and the cat thief asks about the reward, I am going to kick them in the face for stealing my fancy handsome.

And tell them the reward is that I am letting them keep their life.

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theres really no words of encouragement i could give.

seriously. cats usually have tendencies to stay around places they are fed.

if danger doesnt come back in the next couple of days... then he prolly wont be back.

im sorry.

but ill definitely put forth good vibes that he will come back home.

 

wish id met the guy.

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there's this one black cat with white markings that chills around my apartment, i always see him day and night, he's always walking around and inspecting shit

 

the other day i was walking to this spot, and this wild cat was there, it looked like it was pregnant and was all scruffy and shit, it looked at me like i was some kind of an alien, just like i would look if i saw an alien in front of me

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ha... sorry to overlook yer mom's situation.

i guess i got carried away with all yer bulletins concerning danger.

hope she gets to feeling better with her situation and all.

 

same for you.

feel better.

i know its hard having so many serious things pile up at once.

but im sure things will progressively start to brighten.

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I just called my ex a few times to talk to him about it.

He wouldn't answer my calls.

So I went over to his apartment.

He wouldn't answer the door.

I thought he wasn't home.

So I was going to go through the window to see if my cat was inside.

My ex was inside.

Probably with a girl.

He started yelling at me for being crazy.

And wouldn't let me come in to see if my cat was there or not.

Being all secretive.

 

I don't care if he was inside sexing with some chick.

He thinks I do.

He probably thinks I would try to fight her.

In truth, I could care less.

I am happy with my choice to move on.

If I had wanted to still be with him and dealing with his shit, I would be.

 

So my big brother went upstairs.

My ex still said the cat wasn't there.

 

I don't believe anything he says.

 

Oh well.

I am off to get drunk and make out.

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when i had an apartment my roommate kicked my cat to the curb for shitting on his towel 3 different times and my cat was also fond of unplugging his fan when he'd try to pass out on my couch in the 100 degree texas weather. i was pretty pissed off because i loved my kiki and i thought it was funny how my cat would just fuck with him nonstop.

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I don't think I will ever move from Austin.

It's my home.

My family is here and I can't be too far from my niece.

She is my BFF.

 

I have been all over the US and lived in many different cities.

I love Austin the most.

 

I just need to get a new circle of friends.

And start something new with my life.

 

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This dude is my new favorite hobby.

He's real good.

 

His cats are sweet.

I woke up to his chickens making noise and his cat licking my face.

It was pretty radical.

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