It's official, moving out of the state of Texas after graduation. I love my Texas roots and all but it seems nothing hasn't changed a bit.. Nothing at all.
Don't worry nothing doesn't get me down that much but I'm damn sure going somewhere where I'm loved and not tolerated.
I forgot to upload my V-log but then again I tend to forget.......
Let's start off:
My starter ( the mechanism that turns the car on) died.
I went into a frustrated mode past week
And this town still blows....
I am in a some kind of limbo living here for the past three months. There's nothing ABSOLUTELY not a damn thing, nada, zilch nothing.
The look of the week.
Do you know why?
This is a college town, now if you think there's plenty to do there isn't. Yeah I can find something but the interest that I'm in is lacking.
Stuck in the middle of this age thing: Plenty of cute 20 somethings and over 40 something that reminds me of the boggy creek creature. Don't get me wrong, guys in their 40's are smooookkkiiiinnn' hot, seen a couple at work. Dear Jesus, Maria and Jose that one man....like to had lost it, ignored him but checking him out, then asked me a question about paint scrapers. I held every molecule in my body not to say "Daayyyuummm where ya been all this time?" Being around East Texas, teeth is the important thing to have when looking good. Don't get me started on plenty of eye sores witnessing for the past years.
Where's the f****social life? Driving down North St. seeing crackheads, misfits, college students all walking down the street is being social, then your dead wrong!! I hit a couple of hang outs, coffee shops and public affairs... Lost cause.. I have to drive 30 minutes to another town, slightly bigger just to have fun?? Or go the extra mile driving an hour and twenty minutes just to have fun.
There's not any like minded people out there where I can be myself and socialize. OMIGOD! I believe they moved away in 2009.
Finally, dating around here is going to Hell with ice water and expect it to stay cold. Don't let me start (ooopppss) I bypass freaks.. Friggin BTK creepy serial killer stalking me in Hastings one night asking me "Do I go to church and would I like to come with him one day?' What are you, fuckin Mormon? Is this how you ask out your victims? Using religion as a pick up line? No wonder, you walk slightly limpy, wear rapist glasses, breathe heavily you're a damn serial sociopathic rapist killer. Shit, my daughter and I seen the gleam from those birth control magnets three aisle away. Dammit to shithouse fire, keep running into scary ass in different places in town.. Dude, stop following me!!
EXACTLY! Take notes ladies, Jon is TRUTH and AVOID the 'mystery' of rapist glasses.
One a lighter note, Dad saved the day replacing the starter, working on my presentation of Yugoslavia (anyone out there who is from the former Yugoslavia please help me out) and I did save 50.00 on my car insurance and wasn't Geico. And its time for a uproot when my daughter and I graduate.....
Well time to jet...Until next time stay safe, smart, don't bring home strays and many blessings!
