Work, work...
Save, save.... It's really hard saving money without splurging, but in
the end I will prevail. My ultimate goal is to get a house in my mid
20's and completely pay it off. By working in construction I will be
able to fix up alot of things in an old house. Buy it, fix it, and sell
for more. Quite a powerful investment.

I'm not too keen on politics, however I do know a few things...

PMSh

Today at a West End diner I decided to read the news as I awaited for
my meal. I thought it was just an urban myth, but today in The Province and The Vancouver Sun
they have just confirmed that Gavin Siu's secret identity is Goatse. Do
not be fooled by strangers who tell you otherwise, there is only one.

I think I made that picture five years ago+...

There's always trash littering the street outside and by trash I don't mean not people.
By that I mean people. Sure piss on the street, do whatever you want.
Go ahead, open that face hole of yours in a drunken
gutter-mumbly-speech and swear at random people who walk by. Confront
people, be hostile, I strongly advise it. Yell, scream, bitch, moan, no
one cares. Please just sip more of that mouthwash of yours, chug it
down, I want to see it burn straight through your gut and watch you die.

I want to gut open some of these people so badly. If I've opened a
couple dozen in my younger years on fishing trips, what difference does
it make doing so to real live people? They're like fish except they
smell worse and are probably not very tasty when fried. Just slowly
garrote their necks and rip them open like livestock. Detach a couple
limbs, and leave all the pieces littering the streets as they should,
the festering aroma of flesh shouldn't make much difference. That way
they can easily be prevented from causing any ruckus. Either way all they do is cause trouble, try to get into fights and such. ...One of many reasons that I don't carry weapons or 'human-disassembling tools' shall we say.

Panhandlers, yes. If you're going to beg for so
called 'spare change,' whatever that is
which does not exist in any land, magical or not... Get on your knees
and press your face into the concrete which you have just urinated on.
From my point of view living as a parasite is the worst thing that
anyone can do. I don't see how they could demoralize themselves so much
to beg. The only reason I see is mere laziness. If you feed a wild
animal it will come back for more, which is why Vancouver is littered
with trash. Perhaps something happened along the line of your life
which forced you into such a situation, but then again I see people who
make great money working trades on jobsites even though they probably
go into the 'hobo' category, they smell bad too!

Happy day, everybody. Friday the 13th.