Merry Christmas!

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I’d like to say Merry Christmas to everyone!

If you don’t celebrate Christmas, Happy Holidays!, Happy Hanukkah, Happy Kwanzaa, and if I’m missing some sayings, sorry.  I need to do more research on that.

Hope you had a good one.

Well you know if anything happens to me then I’ve explained it last post.

This year doesn’t feel like Christmas.  The commercialism is still there, but it just feels like a normal day.

Well I’m out!  Have a great rest of your day!

It’s nice

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I told the person that won’t come over that, it’s good to know I’m not the only one who hears my neighbors discussing what someone is wearing in my home or who’s in my home.  Sometimes they can tell you exactly what I’m doing in my home.  They can even tell you whats in my home.  Not only that, but they know when I pay some of my bills and how much they are for, so…yeah…not very safe is it.  I know they are above me or next to me, but it’s almost as if there is a camera in my home.  Much easier for someone who lives above me I think.  I blame a Claud for that, or tiz it their fault.  Well kind of is isn’t it?  Get people riled up over something stupid.  Where some people who have sense know better but there’s that small percentage of people just like them that won’t let it go.  Maybe that’s why people think I shouldn’t play video games because someone thought it’d be better that I have them taken away so I can go out and get drunk.  Yeah…drunk on my ass unable to drive or talk and risk getting arrested for a DWI, or playing a video game and having fun…..I think I’d rather have fun.  So yeah more afraid to leave longer than I have to and I’m not letting my neighbors know where I’m going. Except they seem to know sometimes, like when I don’t turn my phone off….I wonder…Sometimes I think I would come home to an empty home.

One More day!

Man I still have stuff to do.

Oh…man.

I have vowed to do more than I used to.  People don’t always know what I do because I don’t like to share it.

Well I just had a strange dream.   It pissed me off.  I woke up kind of mad.  Nope can’t tell ya.  Gonna write it in my dream book before it disappears.  Now I want to do what I wasn’t allowed to do.  The ending was freaking messed up though.  I will say Terry Crews was in there for some reason.  No it was not a naughty dream.  I was angry.

Well no snow, except on my blog.   😦

I think I think too much.

Oh yeah.  I probably will hear some of this yelled and or repeated loudly.  We shall see.

Well I need to do some things.  I will chat with you later.

 

Words!!!!!!

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Sometimes I wonder if people ever think.  If someone is aware of what you are doing and knows it’s you, and why your doing it, and whom you’re doing it for, why continue?  It’s a bit obsessive now, don’t cha’ think.

So I had a conversation with someone.  They told me why they really didn’t like staying at my place.  They said they could hear my neighbors talking about who was in my home and could describe what they were wearing.  They also said they knew when they went from one room to another.  Funny isn’t it.  No wonder they won’t come over.

Man I like this season, but I don’t go overboard with spending.  If money is missing from my account, well I guess I have some people to blame.  *cough mumble cough*

Well hopefully I’ll have my answer.

So many ideas, so little time, but I think I better make a schedule so that way I can do what I can and be ready for everything next year.

Well not too much to say for now.  I forgot I was doing something important.  Lataz.

 

 

Now you know

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Hopefully you have found out what I’ve known for a very long time.  The Truth.  None of it was true.  No interest, just a little game.  Remember I said people like to treat me like I’m a joke.  It was a little game.

You know when you believe a lie that someone tells you and you react to it, which includes hurting, harming, violating someones privacy, having access to their bank account, or even having access to someones home.  Then when you find out the truth how does it make you feel?

It was all a lie a fabrication you see.  It’s a way to get back at me.  When someone instills fear in someone because of a lie someone told, then well people try to get rid of you.  That’s in more ways than one.

So yeah I have a hard time believing someone who constantly spews lies.

So hopefully you learned maybe.  I know some people have a hard time knowing a lie from the truth.

So hopefully…

Any way.  I’ve been up to some things.  Working on myself and realizing some things.  The world is not a safe place for anyone it seems.  So much violence and hate.  For what?  So much human life has been lost due to hate.

I’m not one to say what one person believes is wrong.  Still can you imagine how a belief could cause so much hate.  So much pain.  Just so much terror.  There are so many reasons for things.  Sometimes people do things due to their religious beliefs, their racial beliefs, and just any beliefs they were taught or told.  It can cause so much harm due to it.

Well I’m out.

 

Somethings been on my mind.

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For a while now I’ve been wondering about something.  It’s been in the back of my mind.  I shouldn’t say, but I guess I will.

So you know that picture I took on my phone that I showed my friend in a text message between me and them and not any of my coworkers or neighbors.  You know that one picture.  Did you show him?  Did you show him that picture from my phone that I never sent to him or you?  Did you show it to him after he came back from South Carolina?  Did you fucking showing him?   You know if you did it’s all over work isn’t it?  He could never keep anything to himself.  Also you know that’s a violation of my privacy and a violation of federal and state laws.  Meaning that you’re doing something illegal.

Whew that felt good to unload.

Well this time of year usually is burning hot and it is.

Man I have a lot of things on my plate that I want to do.  It’s interesting.

I finally looked up something that confused me when I was younger.  Now I get it.

I’ve been getting back to doing the things I really enjoyed doing.

I’m also exploring places and learning about new things.   It’s never too late to learn something new.  Remember that.

Well I have a few things I need to do.

 

 

 

I’ve been thinking….I’ve been thinking

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I was thinking you know it would make sense right.  One of my coworkers wants to get a gaming system.  I remember going in someones place when they weren’t there and being caught by the workers working in their home, but they never said anything.  When I was in there I noticed that they had gaming systems.  Well hell, it’s better to steal those instead of encouraging them to go to a pawn shop, put one on lay away, rent to own, or be content.  Why don’t I encourage someone to break in and help steal those for someone.  Yea, that’s the ticket!

Deadpool!!!

Mad Max!!!!

Nothing like looking at how  much money is in someone else’s bank account and discuss it with other people while that person is around.  Hell I’ll even laugh about it and pretend it’s mine.  Wow isn’t that great.  If only they knew, I wouldn’t be getting praised every day.

Man too bad every time I try to get access to their bank account I can’t.  Damn they keep changing the password.

You know I should eavesdrop on people’s phone conversations and miss hear everything.  What…they have a washer and dry.  They had a washer and dryer.  They are talking to their friend…how the hell do you know that.  That’s their father.  Ummm….excuse me is there a camera in here?

Could you scream a bit louder when you’re reading things?  I love it.  It kind of confirms a lot.  Could you do it right outside my door or window.  I really appreciate it.  It makes me so comfortable and makes me want to be great friends with everyone.

Finally you realize I’m not talking about those co-workers, yet still you continue, but why?  Are you getting paid.

You know I hate doing things on my phone.  I don’t even have blue tooth on or the GPS tracking thing.

I’m not a two-year old if I want to go have fun I will and if I want to fuck someone I will too.  What are you going to do track me and watch?  Pervert!

By the way when my phone is off…it’s not because of that one thing.  I might want to turn it off sometimes.  Now I have good reason to don’t I?

Is it illegal for someone who knows the laws to encourage someone else to do something illegal?

So…umm can you still tell who’s typing what and what computer I may or may not be using.  Yeah.  Is it me or is it my ghost writer.

Any way I better get going.  I have a lot to do.

Pfffftttttt!

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