Picking up where I left off.

26 04 2007

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My previous blog is GONE. Completely. I was looking at my stats, and someone read my blog. That’s not the bad part. They found my blog by googling the name of one of my customers. THAT’S the bad part. I suppose I get a little carried away on here. I USED to. No longer shall I put sensitive information in this retarded blog. I was a little shocked by what I wrote. I called the owner of the store a “fucking idiot”. There’s a variety of people that I really wouldn’t want to read my blog if they knew who I was. Included in the variety of people I wouldn’t want reading my blog would have to be anyone in the small company that I work for. If anyone in the company were to stumble upon that google search that I described earlier, they’d most likely figure out who I am. To some in the organization it would be fine. I still don’t want them reading about my drinking habits…etc. The usual readers of my blog are the only ones that I want to spill my filthy habits on.

I am doubting that anyone got a chance to read my last blog before I deleted it (besides Mr. google search). Since most of you probably didn’t catch it, I will spew forth some of the drunken ramblings that I can remember about yesterday’s blog. I was saying how I am definitely not suicidal. If I were, however, I’d meet up with a lawyer and see about donating every possible organ to those who are waiting on organs. Someone could get a half used heart. I’ve still got 2 good kidneys. Surely someone could benefit from 2 thirty year old eyes that still work as fucking well as they ever have. The liver…well, maybe one might be better off without one, than they would be if they took mine. I’m not exactly sure what got me to thinking about such a morbid situation. I think it was pondering about this Cho gentleman from Virginia. Rather than make someone’s life better with his suicide, he took out 32 people with him. If suicidal people were given the choice of donating their organs if they’re going to kill themselves anyways, would this ever actually happen? Put me on the table and be as careful as possible, maybe take out some organs while I’m still alive, to ensure the possibility of a successful donation.

Have a great day! Thanks for reading!








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