I am known to have bitched much about things, like money to the rich, yadda, yadda, yadda.
Well, I like the defined term, "working families" regarding the tax rebate checks proposed by GOP and Democrats.
So, if you don't pay tax, you don't get money -- get it? It takes money to make money, right?
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Rebates
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Kiss Me Kate!
There's an exceptional girl at work who is fast, energetic, smart, capable. She is also into punk and thrash rock.
She's studded in the tongue, eye, lip with two colors in her hair.
I saw her in boots like those above and thought of two things:
KISS, GWAR, Lordi
What do you say to a girl like that?
Some would say, "I do". Actually, hers were more like knee high or higher.
If you don't know the story of, "Taming of the Shrew", then I'm sorry for you.
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Ow! My aching taxes!
You paid $ Too Much
calculating . . .
Your refund is $ Too Little
Thanks for playing government taxes. The End.
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with sex you get eggroll
Expanding on MR's "wrong answer", I'll agree that with:
regular sex and intimacy, you don't have to try ninety-seven positions;
appreciation and admiration (you know, elements of love) you strive to be together;
health-conscious, not only do you want to shy away from that 300 pound mark, but also you want to be happy together... if you aren't happy alone, some other person can't fix that
With this healthy relationship, you get free passes to entertainment, food, lodging, a dynamic escort service catering to some of your private needs:
complimenting you on your hair (even if it isn't the best fit for you),
noticing when you try on a new perfume,
expressed (not felt) interest when you go through a fashion show of clothes you bought,
giving a little more attention to you when you need it,
watching and reading stuff you like (even if it isn't entertaining for him)
In a sense, if you're f'd up, don't invite others to the party. If you're well now and would be healthier and happier with another person -- viola!
This isn't robbing the rich and giving to the wanting ... it's shared want of sex for shared want of food
mutual appreciation
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Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Down with GOP
yeah you know me.
Well, with the awful battles between Obama and Clinton, each calling each other fools, bad, unworthy ... the GOP may stand a chance at getting the Presidency yet. It was "a sure thing" while people are distancing themselves from Bush and the bad impressions from what "he" has done. Yep ... so powerful, he never had to get approval from the congress and senate ...
wait, no, we had people vote against it after they voted for it, as they voted against it before they voted for it.
anyway... while people would like to think that Bush is the bad and by proxy the GOP, but ...
Democrats have shown that after a long haul battle to get into power -- they don't plan to do much. Well we got here, what did you expect us to do? Work ... ha!
The GOP might see a good victory against the Democrats showing that each are no the best pick. So much for the easy usurping of the Presidency. The battle royale is just beginning.
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Tuesday, January 22, 2008
ghost of white
Bitter, cold, biting.
Yes, really. I watched as a haze, a white ghost howled, moving down the street. It engulfed a car for a moment, then moved onto the poor guy shoveling the drive. It was the discolored demeantor. I don't know about taking away any happy thoughts, but rather consuming any heat or warmth. I don't relish the thought of getting out into the cold tonight after work.
After running from the yeti, I might very well fall into the snow -- hoping to see Ben telling me to go to the Dahgoba system.
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being right
MR is right about MR being right.+ I was interested in only the thought of it, but ... in the end I would take the money, opportunity and still dump my job. Even if I got the money, I wouldn't stay there, just a question of when I would leave. I guess I would like an un guaranteed (on my part) bonus -- sign on with no commitments but the implication that you're "in this thing" for the long haul.
MR is right ... don't want it, and taking the money and running would be a bad show.
+ paraphrased from Blazing Saddles.
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Monday, January 21, 2008
Timely ill decisions
So ... I have a maybe job offer this week for a local job. They might come close to my present salary or higher. Work today mentioned they were indeed interested in me being there and wanted to know what it would take to get me to move up there. hint, hint, hint ... $100 monthly? $1200 raise to ensure that I move up there...
interesting
also, the allusion to "faster" training and promotion
now, I'm in a pickle
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Sunday, January 20, 2008
am I working?
T 4-10
W 2-10
R 5-close
F 2-10
S OFF
N 5-close
M 5-close
You know we'll have a good time then... +
+ "Cat's In the Cradle"
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if going to hell ...
then I am not so worried... work was Hell, cold and served as revenge.
As far as 126 ... cold for they were saving on electricity and heat ... bitter cold, but a place to hang my hat, rest, shiver. Sleep, so denied, a terminally ill friend, sleep. I eluded to so much more ...
seductive introduction
erotic lyrics
would-be evil
dark,
cold, cold, cold
comfort finally
sleep no, but rest
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Saturday, January 19, 2008
Big Scrimpin' Baby!
Do you have any discounts?
What's on special?
How much is that?
It's like people going to Best Buy and bitching about the price. I was at Von Mar and was seeking a good buy.
Ha!
If you can't afford it, then you can't afford it. Don't insult yourself trying. Looking for pennies to buy an over-priced item, uh ... apart from gas, I think you should not do so.
Top that off with Gansta yo's and a broke down what-looks-car-shaped and no phone.
One other guy who comes in is a drug dealer, but isn't going to live long. He has blue tooth for his phone and almost no operational teeth. When making a purchase, he pulls out a folded wad of twenties, fifties, and hundreds. Ok. So you have money, but you don't want to be able to chew food. What the?
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she said, "no"
An alcoholic mother a several was at work last night and said, "Well, I got drunk last night and woke up on some guy's sofa. He had my pants off and pulled out his thing. I said no." She repeated, "I said no", "I wanted to [do] him, I wanted to [engage in sexual activity] and it wasn't with [her live-in boyfriend with whom she shares two children of the seven they collectively have]."
Uh, ok. She's one of the several who pinch my butt. Last night she was rubbing my chest and nipples.
"Does that make you feel uncomfortable?"
"Yes. It makes me feel uncomfortable."
She didn't seem to stop.
It's better to walk around some crazy people, than to engage in long conversations.
Hmmm, they have lots of children how?
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trying to hook me up
Well friends are great! They are trying to hook me up with a woman at work. Of all the photos they sent, perhaps this is the greatest one. If this is her kind of character ... her true self, hmmm
I'm intrigued.
Shy, not too shy, as I know my friends, but a real person.
Thanks guys!
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126
A number I won't forget for a while...
room
dark
poor
cold
wonderful
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no explanations
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Friday, January 18, 2008
Hats!
Yo! My hat be on d'side Ngr! Gotta git dat dope food, yo! How mutch, mann?
$27.50
All we got iz $24.
Yo. Go get sum mo' [from Mom outside sitting in the car who is paying for it]
Gansta G's from the Saxon variety -- whiter than snow and as stupid as "doh". Deh wuz spor'in dope hats yo ... on da side. Weez G's man
go gets da money from mom.
Ok, putz take your hootchee man, Squeaky T Mouse, score some sud (not bud) from Wal-Mart and home, G Man! Weez outta here -- peaz mudder ...
Dude, sshhh, you're mom's listenin'
Don't be disrespectin' less I put a slap on yo' azz, cuz I ain't allowed to have tobacco, let alone a gun
We be ridin' in the seven year-old ride wit dem tinted windows and the child's stickers on the window -- see?
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Some "wiggers" came in tonight fresh dope G style with hats tilted, held up their fourteen year-old rep until they had to get cash from good old mommy.
Mom ... yo bustin' me; better go make dat money!
Listen, Phillip Carlyle from the East Side of Santa Claus, Indiana, drop the dope, the rep, and the 'tude. The only part of hood you have is the hoodie I got from JCPenny that you never seem to wear.
Ah, Ma! You breakin' me ... I gots me a rep to keep.
Yeah, well, your Wii and XBox ain't gettin' used G Funny til you get your homework done. Dope enough?
Big Scrimpin'
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Thursday, January 17, 2008
police stop
I was talking with a friend and pulled into a gas station last night. I didn't want to pump gas and talk on the cell phone at the same time, so I stayed in the car and talked. I turned off the engine. Well, the attendant at the station apparently was wondering my plans.
I was talking away then saw a squad car behind me. I told my friend I had to go. I opened the door at the officer's request and told him directly that I didn't want to pump gas while talking on the phone.
5...4...3...2...1...
ok
And the officers turned around and returned to their cars. It was only then that I saw three cars there. The statement that they made to me was, "we wanted to make sure there wasn't anything wrong".
I thought second that the attendant likely thought I might be a robber, though robbers tend not to park so far away and turn off their engines.
I looked above me, the sky cover showed no stars, so I didn't figure I'd hear them, "we are definitely going to kill you, boy!" "Have you read the manual for this thing?"
Also, the FBI didn't get on the scene either.
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Wednesday, January 16, 2008
interview with potential
I will read more thoroughly the company, but I have an interview with them. I cannot find a salary as of yet. I'll continue to look. The good news is ... is in hometown!
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Silence Fiction
It is not real
feelings false
Pink Floyd's lyrics echoing ... "is there anybody in there"
not high on drugs, yet a dangerous act
Shakespeare doesn't write it ... on my own accord disaster 2008
a whim ... a chance, reality it's not
I'm not lost, nor depressed, just want fantasy for a while, a taste
a woman wants me
me
me
I have a hard time saying no
dirty words, dirty acts ... I know her smell
she is ...
not mine
she cannot be
I cannot speak of any of it
I cannot tread on thee
cheapened ... cheated ... pleasurable regret
"slimy, mudhole, my home this"+
it is passion, without love
wedding vows with exceptions .... prenuptial agreement on the first incidental date
damn the torpedoes ... my soul already is
I cannot look, "the accusations fly"++
I make plans ... dare I do it?
"Things that make you go, hmmm"
I'm not lying that it's there, but must be hidden
on my end ... not sparks ... not pangs ... just "yes" liking the attention ... "she wants me"
me
I'm still stunned
+ "Empire Strikes Back
++ "Don't Stand So Close To Me" by the Police
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