I ceased work at my job rather abruptly yesterday afternoon.
It wasn't working out. I suppose the truth is I refuse to believe that life is meant to be about a job you don't like.
And now that I'm sitting at home at 1:30 in the afternoon in my pajamas eating creamed corn I wonder who was right?
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Rotten Bastards
It's a blog. It's a way of life. It's many things in between.
Previous Rotten Bastard Topics
- 2007:
- January – Rise Up! Rise up!
- February – Paranoia
- March – School Time Memories
- April – Evolution
- May – The Town Where I Grew Up
- July – A Dream Of A Thousand Fish
- June – This Is Really Pissing Me Off!
- August – Aesop’s Fables: Uncensored
- September – The Future
- October - Five Minutes
- November - Dialogue
- December - Cartoon Fuckfest
- 2008:
- January - America
- February - Working For The Man
- March - The New Perversion
- April - What Are Your Influences?
- May - Nobody Knows...
- June - I'm Not Racist But...
- July - Rotten Bastards
- August - Fucked From The Beginning
- September - Rotten Bastards Goes To The Movies
- October - Alcohol
- November - Beating a Dead Horse
- December - In a Perfect World
- 2009
- January - Judgement Day
- February - Yes We Can!
- March - Confession
- April - Happy! Happy! Joy! Joy!
- May - The Bad Time Advice Blog
1 comment:
Time to shave your head and become a monk.
Stick it to the man!
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