|yes, billy, i am dead.
||[Sep. 8th, 2004|12:15 pm]
|||||rise against - black masks and gasoline||]|
interesting events.. got kicked out of my folks house yesterday, am now camping out on chuck's couch. i hope to buy chuck's old car off him today for $50, no insurance be damned. THen maybe I can get a job at the tv station, and find something else to do PT, Blockbuster, perhaps? IF anyone knows where I can get a job, please tell me. Shit is a lot more important now that just getting a pack of cigarettes. I also need to find a roommate.
People have been asking why I got kicked out. THe answer I give is that I couldnt make gasoline materialize from thin air. Thats the simple answer. The long, drawn-out, winded, answer is that this has been coming for a while, with my stepdad looking for any reason he could to pick a fight with me... and I didnt want to beg my way back into the house anymore. There is only so much shit I can take from a man who goes to great lengths to show people that even though he's been spayed, hes still a man(ROFFLEX).
things are bad right now, but they could be worse. had this happened in houston or new orleans, i would've had no shoulders to fall on. Now I have friends to take me in, and be understanding about shit... that not every family is happy like Cosby & Co.