So its a new year for Terry G. I dont no what to say rightt now about that. I guess I should make some new year reslution ro something like that.
I guess my resoltuion should be to gGet a more positiv outlook on life. Bein 4 times divorced with 5 kids who all pretty much hate me while livin in a one room aptartment with a broken down Murphy bed can give a guy a bad outlook on life but I gott a make some changes. I mean look I already lost a ton a weiht so thats a good thng. And I had a coupla dates with that gal at the precinct and tho they didnt end well it was pretty good while it went on. But that was last year. I shold stop livin in the past and start focasin on the future. Maybe Ill get some new shteets for the ol Murphy bed. Put in a brigter light bulb over the dinette set. Change the furniture around. Hold on....
Yeah. Thats better. I switched the comfy chair with the little side table I got from Ikea. Huh. I feel better allready.
What eslse? Maybe Ill get a fish. Their easy to take care of. And maybe Ill EAT more fish. Not the fish I get for a pet thoug. A different fish. Dead fish I mean . And I wont eat it in front of my pet fish. That would be pretty crule. I wonder If the pet fish would no it anyway. i maen like can he smell it throuhg the tank? Do fish even smell? Would it stress him out if he could. Screw the fish. Maybe I should getta cat.... No the litter would jsut get everywere. I'll get a fish. And Ill eat CHICKEN instead -- caus you NO Ill never have a pett chicken ...
... unless I brake up anohther cock fightin ring like last summer. fckn chckens were everwhhre.
FYI: they were delishus!
--Gristle out
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