**This entry was posted November 25, 2019.**
Updated 1:02 p.m. 11/25/2019: See bottom of entry.
OK, I've decided to stop posting on this blog for the time being.
There's nothing more that I want to say, and I'm not able to talk anymore here. I know that I'm mentally ill, and I'm tired and disgusted with everything … not just related to this blog but my jokester of a life but also the things I will never control to include the fucking disease of Trump his GOP cult-worshipers. I just give up.
I'm done talking to all of you in this manner, and I hate this diseased and horrid place. I'm sick and tired of fucking rap music and all the garbage it entails to include the politically-correct garbage that must be part of it -- and if you don't love it, you're the bad guy.
I turn 50 on Tuesday … I can't even process that. I'm sick of it all, and I'm not going to talk any more about it. I'll figure it out later.
Good night and good bye for the time being. I just don't want to have to post anything on this cock-ass of a blog for the time being.
Updated 1:02 p.m. 11/25/2019
Well, another Monday, even if the start of the week of the stupid Thanksgiving holiday. I hate Thanksgiving. Always have.
And not just because it always screws up my birthday since the two are always so close and some years coincident.
Per this entry, I'm not sure if I should or can break from the blog.
I do know that I shouldn't have deleted the draft entry I was planning since I had already bout so much time into it. OK, let me start this goddamn day.
I may go to the gym tonight after work, although I really just want to come home, watch some TV, and sleep again for 12 hours.
End of Update and of Entry.