"I'll Make MILLIONS!"
People always want something for nothing. Thus the scheme was awakened. Throughout my online life, I've had about 8 emails saying some crap about a queen in Africa that wants my help getting out and she'll give me millions of dollars for it. Usually I would just delete it, but once, trying to figure out what scam they were playing I played along until I lost interest and moved on to my next thing. Thing is, some people actually go on to lose like.... lots of money to these people. There was a special on the news about it about a week ago.
A news reporter went against police advice to stay away and actually got some of the people on tape. It was entertaining. I always thought it would be fun to have the resources to do that. Just play with con artists. I get bored. It's the boredom that leads me to problems. That's the thing. Sheer boredom. What else is there in life?
Any time I've gotten in trouble, it's happened because I was bored. Thus, intelligence is what actually leads me to being screwed over. I lose some friends. I do it willingly. I prefer this life. When I find out that a friend thought they could pull one over on me, I figure they're worthless to keep so I may as well have fun losing them. I enjoyed losing V. A part of me wants to become friends again just to lose her again. Yeah, there's the caring part of me that feels bad and misses the friendship I once had. It's just a bit covered up by wanting to stretch.
Supervillains make sense to me. Not the revenge ones. The ones like the Riddler. His main purpose is just to keep his mind busy. I'm going to see Batman Begins soon. Probably with Kirsten. And then Mr and Mrs Smith with Vennsa. Good times. Matinee of course cause I'm cheap. Batman was always my favorite of all the heros. For one thing, he's got a thing for bats. For another, he made himself what he is. He didn't just make himself a costume, he put together what's inside as well.
Fathers day. Ya know, my dad does these weekly emails to the fam. I asked not to be on the list. He put me on anyways. Every time I read the weekly email, I get pissed off again. Two weeks ago it was saying that the bishop (who is 50 and happily married) wanted to kiss me. Not only repulsive, but obscene. Not something to joke about.
A news reporter went against police advice to stay away and actually got some of the people on tape. It was entertaining. I always thought it would be fun to have the resources to do that. Just play with con artists. I get bored. It's the boredom that leads me to problems. That's the thing. Sheer boredom. What else is there in life?
Any time I've gotten in trouble, it's happened because I was bored. Thus, intelligence is what actually leads me to being screwed over. I lose some friends. I do it willingly. I prefer this life. When I find out that a friend thought they could pull one over on me, I figure they're worthless to keep so I may as well have fun losing them. I enjoyed losing V. A part of me wants to become friends again just to lose her again. Yeah, there's the caring part of me that feels bad and misses the friendship I once had. It's just a bit covered up by wanting to stretch.
Supervillains make sense to me. Not the revenge ones. The ones like the Riddler. His main purpose is just to keep his mind busy. I'm going to see Batman Begins soon. Probably with Kirsten. And then Mr and Mrs Smith with Vennsa. Good times. Matinee of course cause I'm cheap. Batman was always my favorite of all the heros. For one thing, he's got a thing for bats. For another, he made himself what he is. He didn't just make himself a costume, he put together what's inside as well.
Fathers day. Ya know, my dad does these weekly emails to the fam. I asked not to be on the list. He put me on anyways. Every time I read the weekly email, I get pissed off again. Two weeks ago it was saying that the bishop (who is 50 and happily married) wanted to kiss me. Not only repulsive, but obscene. Not something to joke about.
posted by Cynic at 4:48 PM
2 Comments:
Good Times, I need to go pooty and shake my booty. I once had a good friend who took a shit in the street and left me alone to play soccer. I found it again my lunch box in a Marilyn Manson song.
You know, I just saw Batman and it was pretty good. I liked your creative writing thingy. Very evocative. You know what, that is the crappy thing about intelligence, we can get so stinkin bored sometimes whereas all the other people walk around with happy little faces. Ah don't mind me, I think JuliaAnna is on the outside today. You know, I feel like I am hiding under a mask lately. Not good when I am supposedly better. Love ya hon. BTW, I actually still have my blog on here, as you can see!!
Kristy-- hey who is this Ricky??
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