People that want to talk on the phone every goddamn day, man… words cannot fully describe how much I hate that…these are people that are the reason your phone screen will say “38 missed calls” if you happened to go out of town for awhile and left it at home for 3 or 4 days… open the voicemailbox and that horrible digitized bitch voice says “You have… 46 new messages and…5 saved messages… new message”. I want to put the phone on a space shuttle and have it launched into the sun. There’s not one person I’ve ever known in life that I’d want to talk to on the phone literally every day. Why are some people incapable of living their own lives? Again, maybe my judgement is a bit biased since I’m probably 1000x more introverted/antisocial than the average person, but the shit really, really disgusts me sometimes. It’s also why I don’t really see the upside to marriage. I enjoy not having to “check in” with someone, or call to explain where I went at a certain time and why I’m there. Obligations to people(excluding a job/career situation)… it’s a depressing thing to me… like they really are a “ball and chain” around your leg…at the bottom of the ocean.
This is one of the many reasons I just hate people in general… the more people you allow into your life, the less freedom you have. It becomes more of a frequent thing that you are expected to return a call, or be somewhere at a specific time, or do annoying favors for people, or be annoyed at them constantly going on and on for said favor when you already said “nope…you’re on your own with that.” (like if you mention you’re shopping around for a new house, these are the shameless people that might say “so…what are you doing with the old one?” …like you’re just going to GIVE them an entire house for free. You believe that shit? Or you say you’re getting a car… "so…what you gonna do with the old one… can I have it?"[I’m remembering a certain friend that asked to somehow piggyback on my Netflix account if I decided to keep it after the free trial…also asked if I could buy a certain DLC for him…and then had the nerve to try laying on the guilt-trip about the shit later since I wouldn’t agree to that for a person that happens to have a job.] What the fuck? The more I think about people like that, the more I’d like to boil them alive, or have them all conveniently gathered on an island that I can promptly nuke out of existence.
Really, I often joke about having no shame with a lot of things in life…but I wouldn’t just out of the blue beg someone to basically pay my way for a certain service, when I have a regular income and at least some measure of self respect. I’d actually be a bit embarrassed to have to ask someone for a personal loan or to just outright give me a particular product for free… imagine for a second, how that sounds if a family member just asked if he or she could have your car… are you fucking serious? What’s up with these people?
EDIT–almost forgot the damn push-ups count for the day = 430 today…unfortunately low compared to yesterday.
Dat work in progress. 11"x14" is the smallest I normally draw. A teacher in high school broke me from drawing on copy paper.
But, yeah. I gave it to Kooper with a MGS3 figurine (since that’s his fave game in the series) for Christmas. Think that was better than just buying some video game that he can buy any time of year cause it was personal. The one thing I miss is having time to do more shit like this.
cassandra cain was such a badass ninja in the beginning years. scott damion era, then these niggas all fucked her up and gave her emotions n shit. made her care.
After watching a ton of Schwarzenegger movies, I am noticing he has quite the latina fetish (spicy fever??? We already got jungle and yellow). Commando, Running Man, Predator, that nanny he knocked up.
