Corrupted Sanity

The taco bell orientation…

Yeah, I still work there. Been there over a year, and I’m a crew trainer.

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Listening to: REM – End Of The World As We Know It

I’ve decided to start blogging again, so you can enjoy more pain and suffering from me

I will be posting more often. More than once a year, that’s for sure.

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Listening to: Massive Attack – Teardrop

BSD is Dying – Google Video
“… blobs… alright, binary is bad…don’t do it. Alright? You’re smoking the same crack Linux is.”

I’m glad all the republicans are finally admitting they are gay. Not because I’m against sexual preferences. I don’t care if you sleep with a monkey every third tuesday. The bedroom should be beyond the government’s worries.

More gay republicans, less republican children.

It’s win-win, as they leave when they are found out, and they don’t reproduce.

Tuesday, 1400

Orientation, Taco Bell.

*happydance*

If you didn’t see the HBO documentary, do so.

That is all.

Writ of haebeas corpus? Written off.

Torture? Don’t hurt me, I won’t complain about it!

Gay marriage? With so many republicans in the closet, something was bound to happen.

Freedom? 10 monthly installments of $19.95. Trillion.

Rights? Wrong.

Yatta!

I’m now employed!

Nope, no word back from Taco Bell.

I’m never going to get hired.

Well, tomorrow I have a second interview with Taco Bell, so maybe I’ll finally have a job.

I hope.