Unisex Washrooms. Fuck yeah!

Good morning everyone. I have a long day ahead of me. But it means good money I guess. At least it is a miserable and fucking shitty grey day out so I am greatful to be inside. The superintendent and I put up our huge new blinds in the living room. It was a slut because they didn't fit. But we just punched a hole in the wall with a hammer. And presto! It miraculously fits! I just finished ordering Jimmy's birthday present. I am getting him a Crack Rock Steady t-shirt. Just so you all know. It is a band t-shirt of Leftover Crack. That is the band on my hoody with the world trade centres blowing up. I also ordered myself a Necrophagist t-shirt. It is the "seven" one. They have a song called "seven". Non-coincidentally, it is track seven on Epitaph. But anyways. It lists the seven deady sins and is a kick ass green colour. So I found out last night that we really have no idea when Jaime and Martin are coming up. Which is disappointing. As it gets pushed closer to Christmas season, and more last minute, it is going to be hard for me to get time off. But hopefully I can.

I am working a lot. Thirteen days straight right now. Some of them pretty fucking long days. But it keeps my mind and life pre-occupied. Keeps my mental health intact remaining busy. Sitting around constantly reflecting on oneself isn't a very healthy thing. There is a time for it. But the line between self reflection and self pity is very narrow. Nobody can walk it very long. I woke up this morning very pissed off. Haha. Sometimes that is a regular thing. You try waking up to a bunch of right wing bullshit being spewed about how our social decay is because of heathens and immigrants. You might ask why I listen to it. Well I want to know what the other side considers logical. I want to know why they think what they think. So far mostly what I have gleaned is that they are bunch of self righteous bigots who would hang all the fags and fence in the white people and call that a perfect society. We all know how much terrible shit the gay community has done in our society. That last sentence was extreme sarcasm. If I ever had a conversation with these assholes, hopefully it just stuck to hockey.

I think I would want to give them a mexican necktie if they talked about anything else. Oh I should probably explain what a mexican necktie is. It is when you cut a hole in someones throat and then pull their tongue out through it. Haha. I hope it actually has been done by mexicans. Sounds like some pretty traumatizing violence. And what is the point of violence if it doesn't leave emotional as well as physical scars. If I can appreciate violence it should at least be creative. Any dumb wit can go around with a gun shooting people. But it takes a real artist to think of pulling someones tongue out through their neck to look like a tie. Alright. Enough of my admiration of Mexicans. I just don't feel they get their due. I get to see The Faceless again on the thirteenth. You don't know how pumped I am about it. They are one of the best live acts I have ever seen. They are playing with some bands I haven't heard before. So it is always to check out bands from their live act. That is how I fell in love with The Faceless and Decapitated. I had heard maybe a song or two on myspace.

But didn't really know their music. But they were a devastating performance live backed by incredible musicianship. Kris is going with me. I think Tom Hiley might be coming as well. Which would be pretty fucking sweet. I miss the boy a hell of a lot. I haven't seen him since summerfaggotry. I mean folk. Haha. I told you all how he played shredding death metal on the open stage at it. Haha. Good man. Anyways. I am losing interest in posting this blog entry. So I am going to end it on this final note. Fuck your mom with a rubber garden hose! Cheers!