23.8.10

The Termination


A week ago saturday, I was fired from the Pink.

Along with a drug and alcohol addicted son, a home that is torn tot he seams, the powers that be are fucking with me.

So, as it is, I will be fighting corporate fucktards, union disregard, and my own self worth.

I'll keep ya informed.

In the mean time; my guys/gals are fine Maile started college, and I aint dead yet.

Dont fuck with me.

I am unfuckable.

6 comments:

Angeline Rose Larimer said...

You always have a place to stay back here in Indiana. I'm sure lots of Hoosiers would LOVE to take surfing lessons. We just need to get our hands on a wave machine (and really big pool).

The kids are gorgeous.
You've got all your luck streaming right to them.

Little Kenny said...

SMACK!

KICK!

SMACK!

;)

Let me know if you can use any more beating while you're down.

alan said...

Your self worth should never be in question; you are one helluva husband, father and friend!

I don't know how you'll make lemonade from this bunch of lemons, but knowing you, I know you will!

Thinking of you all...

alan

Honey P. Sunshine said...

fucktard...., i love that word..hang in there mark

Anne said...

Figures. We really are coming your way soon. We are headed to Hilo, but will stay a night in Honolulu on the way. Any suggestions? We will be checking out places on the Big Isle, FINALLY! I'll be in touch...

P.S. Assholes!

fineartist said...

Right on Maile,

and I really like those last two sentences...they make me smile and they're determined, they also smack of a man who's bullshit meter is running on high causing your ability to put up with it, any of it, extremely low, right on.

I'm going to be saying those last two sentences, hopefully, in my head, myself...I think they are brilliant, and I think I love them, the concept of being impervious to being messed with, I think that makes us the dynamic duo.