Good enough to fuck your mother!

I've been thinking a whole hell of a lot lately. My sense of compassion for the world around me just doesn't seem good enough. I try and do the right thing and stand behind my morals, but it just doesn't seem to cut it. I think about the animals I eat and how horrible their lives were. I think about how I don't wear diamonds for moral reasons, but I still wear fake ones, and that just seem innadequate. My volunteer work seems hopeless, I couldn't even visit the animal shelter without bawling and trying to figure out how to take a dog home. I think its time to step it up several notches. If every little bit helps, then I can squeeze a few more in.

My cartoon crush

Back in business

Cheiors!

OK so we've finally settled into our new place, so I should be able to keep you guys here entertianed. Actually I think I lost one of you, so Andy, you now have the sole responsibilty of viewership. I am officially moved into Gresham and now live 3 minutes from work. Much better then the hour and a half I had been driving. I think I've drank more since we've been here then I have in the past year. I'm so happy about finally having a home, I don't have much of a rant for you. But I will say this: You fucking people out there who lie and think you can get away with it, can kiss my dick. I know. you heard me right, I know all about it. I hope you get herpes from a public restroom.