Day Six: We didn't land on Plymouth rock...
you know the rest by now. This blogger is getting a little tired of the shit storm.
Jay is brimming with confidence this morning. His direct quote was "I'm done, down and out." Truely inspirational. In the anals of human existence few people have had to endure the hell that is Jay's life. Doubtful the slaves that crossed the ocean, the martyrs of the Spanish Inquisition, or the Jews slaughtered during the Holocaust had to lose their bullshit lobbyist job and move home to Mom's. Next thing you know he may be wanting reparations.
Hey Jay. You need help? Get it. You need money? Fine. You need a shoulder to cry on? OK. Place to stay? welcome to it. But dont do what you always do and not listen. You have an assload of talent but it aint worth two nickels right now because YOU are screwing it up. No offense to Bunk, but reading a fucking book about the Pilgrims isn't going to miracle your ass a job. But the job isn't the problem brother. You need to fix your attitude, anger, and check your talent at the door. Instead of telling everyone you can do it, pointing fingers, or scapegoating off some fucking two bit trollope. Try looking in the mirror chief.
Stop feeling sorry for yourself, learn from your past, grow up, and have a nice life.
Sorry if I pissed you off in advance. Humble yourself. You can do it.
Jay is brimming with confidence this morning. His direct quote was "I'm done, down and out." Truely inspirational. In the anals of human existence few people have had to endure the hell that is Jay's life. Doubtful the slaves that crossed the ocean, the martyrs of the Spanish Inquisition, or the Jews slaughtered during the Holocaust had to lose their bullshit lobbyist job and move home to Mom's. Next thing you know he may be wanting reparations.
Hey Jay. You need help? Get it. You need money? Fine. You need a shoulder to cry on? OK. Place to stay? welcome to it. But dont do what you always do and not listen. You have an assload of talent but it aint worth two nickels right now because YOU are screwing it up. No offense to Bunk, but reading a fucking book about the Pilgrims isn't going to miracle your ass a job. But the job isn't the problem brother. You need to fix your attitude, anger, and check your talent at the door. Instead of telling everyone you can do it, pointing fingers, or scapegoating off some fucking two bit trollope. Try looking in the mirror chief.
Stop feeling sorry for yourself, learn from your past, grow up, and have a nice life.
Sorry if I pissed you off in advance. Humble yourself. You can do it.
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Ummm... ok.. Pilgrim's Progress is not about the Pilgrims, and is only the second most read book in history after the Bible, which, by the way, is not about aliens or paychecks or the slave grind that seems to enslave your minds... thank you.
Jay,
Don't take financial advice from felons or the Mafia.
Don't take parenting advice from a thrice divorced "sexy grandma".
Don't take dating advice from single people, or lost people.
... so, when it comes to life advice, I would be really, really, really circumspect about who you listen to. I may be way out on a limb here, but "...dude! Drink a beer and put on a robe and drink caucasians and shit yourself and go on unemployment and sell out your beliefs for a paycheck" may not be in your best interest.
Just a thought.
M
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