This isn't a Happy/Funny Blog... it's where I go to say all of the fucked up things that I can't say in the real world. So if you're looking for Sunshine, and positive thoughts you've definitely missed the mark. I'm just trying to put all of my demons in an I-Cloud box. This is a self Exorcism, my version of therapy, a way to vomit all of the pain and anger into an ENORMOUS vessel. I'm pretty much technology illiterate, Facebook is Heroin, and full of all the deceit and bullshit that comes with addiction. ( No I have never personally done heroin, but I've seen it's nasty Visage ) I have a phone, and somehow managed to get a weebly app, AND remember which things to tap to get to THIS... my blog. It really is kind of a powerful thing... this place that is mine. I can say anything I want, and someone somewhere might hear me. It is an irreverent prayer, a plea for the ability to FUCKING SCREAM... NOT with my mouth, where someone close by might hear... but with my silent self, and my phone. Beam me up Scotty. Peace.