The Rant Room!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bitch to yer heart's content! :)

Yestermorrow · Post by **Yestermorrow** » Fri Dec 24, 2004 7:50 pm

Hugs from my soul to your hurting soul. The first Christmas after a loss is pure hell. You seem like a well-grounded enough person to know that it will never be the same again without Amy. Given time and love, it will be special again, but in a new way. While your pain is so new, don't carry the weight of the rest of the world's problems, just love your family back to life and let them do the same for you. We aren't quite yet on the Eve of Destruction, so there is time for you to save the world when your own family is not so wounded. You aren't alone... so reach out to someone here if you need help getting through this Christmas.

Walkinghairball · Post by **Walkinghairball** » Sat Dec 25, 2004 1:41 pm

True words................. Kev, Gina.............. We are all here for you.
......................... Leon, Marnie, and Shayla.

Me · Post by Me » Tue Dec 28, 2004 6:13 pm

Drowning lust in spirits flesh bleeds deception with indifference. A pebble spit forth tightening eternity's worm holes disintergrating pride.

A mind darkened and confused by the very remorse which harrowed it, conscience finding it hard to strike a balance. On this poor pilgrims dreary path, faint, sick and miserable! Perhaps a glimpse of human affection and sympathy for a new life. A true one in exchange for the heavy doom knocking upon doors.

Thank you for the hugs from your souls...PEACE!

Me · Post by Me » Thu Dec 30, 2004 4:50 pm

This is a bitch thread isn't it or have I lost my way on humanity's ire-determined thoughts with dirty socks? Perhaps after a good spin in life's washing machine they'll learn to let them dry on the Clothes lines of eternity...for that ever so fresh feeling.

I feel a really good or call it bad if you will... DRAGON!

Me · Post by Me » Thu Dec 30, 2004 9:09 pm

Well I did say my new years resolution was to bitch about all that is wrong with the world.

"Being the biggest asshole in my neighborhood"

Let me set the stage...I live in a rural town, Hicksville, USA right across from the post office where the spittoon is displayed proudly right next to the American flag. When I get a steady easterly wind I can easily piss on the neighbors porch. South and west of my stately farm house an array of run down shacks, yards littered with rusty lawnmowers, pig sties, chicken coops, over grown children and a community cess pool where the children swim on hot summer days. A lone junk yard with it's only occupant hardly ever seen, only heard and always smelly behind his rusty tin fence. There's always some kind of commotion going on over there. Sparks flying, ripples of metal vibrating in the wind, yelling with the occasional thud and a dogs squeal! Like a broken clock about once a week, it'll start. Triple X beer cans flying over his compound, mumbling, clucking and sick laughter, ending with this God awful chicken scream, a moan and ahhhh! Sure enough the next day they'll be a dead chicken in the road. The only chicken fucker I'm glad I don't know, littering the alley of my dreams.

So you see I have quite the dilemma, trying to make my new year a salubrious one, by being the biggest asshole in my neighborhood! I've been planning this for months now. First by buying some imported prize roosters, not only to make mince meat out of all their home grown varieties, but adding some thousand watt lights set on a timer. Respectably set for 1AM, 2AM and so forth till the sun rises. Worked like a charm this first day of our new year...them roosters crowing half the night away!

Well it seems like I'm quite the odd ball here in these parts! Liking Rock & Roll the likes of Rush, Black Sabbath, Fog Hat, AC/DC among many others
mixed in with some Mozart from time to time. An eclectic taste in music in my mind. So along with my high powered lamps, I hooked up some bombastic speakers set on timers to rock my days away...makes my days worth living. Better than that dreary country sound, "My wife left with the neighbors donkey".

It's all working like a charm so far screaming and shot guns blasting off, pellets raining down upon my tin roof. It's going to be a glorious new year!

Yestermorrow · Post by **Yestermorrow** » Thu Dec 30, 2004 9:36 pm

Kev,

Take a really deep breath and remember that a man's stature comes from inside and is not touched by others. Find a calm place inside yourself so that the answer can find you.

Me · Post by Me » Fri Dec 31, 2004 6:22 am

I'd say that was really good theapy. I don't care what anyone thinks, I can stand up straight.

Yestermorrow · Post by **Yestermorrow** » Fri Dec 31, 2004 11:47 am

Don't worry about spelling and punctuation. Everyone has problems, I know I've had some damn problems.... but I have to admit you are the only person I've ever known who has dam problems! (That's supposed to make you laugh.) If you can laugh, you can find your way back. Why don't you make it a New Year's resolution to read Neil's book... or read it again if you have already read it. Aside from being a good read, it is good grief therapy. Take Gina out for dinner tonight and celebrate a new beginning. You still love Amy if you don't live the pain each and every moment. Perhaps there might even be a new dam in your future?

I have to admit I was getting pretty worried at the "Widows smashed out with precieved vandalisum" part...

Take care.

Xanadu · Post by **Xanadu** » Fri Dec 31, 2004 11:52 am

Me · Post by Me » Sat Jan 01, 2005 11:28 am

Me wrote:Well I did say my new years resolution was to bitch about all that is wrong with the world.

"Being the biggest asshole in my neighborhood"

Let me set the stage...I live in a rural town, Hicksville, USA right across from the post office where the spittoon is displayed proudly right next to the American flag. When I get a steady easterly wind I can easily piss on the neighbors porch. South and west of my stately farm house an array of run down shacks, yards littered with rusty lawnmowers, pig sties, chicken coops, over grown children and a community cess pool where the children swim on hot summer days. A lone junk yard with it's only occupant hardly ever seen, only heard and always smelly behind his rusty tin fence. There's always some kind of commotion going on over there. Sparks flying, ripples of metal vibrating in the wind, yelling with the occasional thud and a dogs squeal! Like a broken clock about once a week, it'll start. Triple X beer cans flying over his compound, mumbling, clucking and sick laughter, ending with this God awful chicken scream, a moan and ahhhh! Sure enough the next day they'll be a dead chicken in the road. The only chicken fucker I'm glad I don't know, littering the alley of my dreams.

So you see I have quite the dilemma, trying to make my new year a salubrious one, by being the biggest asshole in my neighborhood! I've been planning this for months now. First by buying some imported prize roosters, not only to make mince meat out of all their home grown varieties, but adding some thousand watt lights set on a timer. Respectably set for 1AM, 2AM and so forth till the sun rises. Worked like a charm this first day of our new year...them roosters crowing half the night away!

Well it seems like I'm quite the odd ball here in these parts! Liking Rock & Roll the likes of Rush, Black Sabbath, Fog Hat, AC/DC among many others
mixed in with some Mozart from time to time. An eclectic taste in music in my mind. So along with my high powered lamps, I hooked up some bombastic speakers set on timers to rock my days away...makes my days worth living. Better than that dreary country sound, "My wife left with the neighbors donkey".

It's all working like a charm so far screaming and shot guns blasting off, pellets raining down upon my tin roof. It's going to be a glorious new year!

Geeze...I don't know what all the ruckus is about

Nice to see you Xan

3 travelers · Post by **3 travelers** » Tue Jan 04, 2005 10:28 am

Me wrote:
Me wrote:Well I did say my new years resolution was to bitch about all that is wrong with the world.

"Being the biggest asshole in my neighborhood"

Let me set the stage...I live in a rural town, Hicksville, USA right across from the post office where the spittoon is displayed proudly right next to the American flag. When I get a steady easterly wind I can easily piss on the neighbors porch. South and west of my stately farm house an array of run down shacks, yards littered with rusty lawnmowers, pig sties, chicken coops, over grown children and a community cess pool where the children swim on hot summer days. A lone junk yard with it's only occupant hardly ever seen, only heard and always smelly behind his rusty tin fence. There's always some kind of commotion going on over there. Sparks flying, ripples of metal vibrating in the wind, yelling with the occasional thud and a dogs squeal! Like a broken clock about once a week, it'll start. Triple X beer cans flying over his compound, mumbling, clucking and sick laughter, ending with this God awful chicken scream, a moan and ahhhh! Sure enough the next day they'll be a dead chicken in the road. The only chicken fucker I'm glad I don't know, littering the alley of my dreams.

So you see I have quite the dilemma, trying to make my new year a salubrious one, by being the biggest asshole in my neighborhood! I've been planning this for months now. First by buying some imported prize roosters, not only to make mince meat out of all their home grown varieties, but adding some thousand watt lights set on a timer. Respectably set for 1AM, 2AM and so forth till the sun rises. Worked like a charm this first day of our new year...them roosters crowing half the night away!

Well it seems like I'm quite the odd ball here in these parts! Liking Rock & Roll the likes of Rush, Black Sabbath, Fog Hat, AC/DC among many others
mixed in with some Mozart from time to time. An eclectic taste in music in my mind. So along with my high powered lamps, I hooked up some bombastic speakers set on timers to rock my days away...makes my days worth living. Better than that dreary country sound, "My wife left with the neighbors donkey".

It's all working like a charm so far screaming and shot guns blasting off, pellets raining down upon my tin roof. It's going to be a glorious new year!
Geeze...I don't know what all the ruckus is about Nice to see you Xan

Chicken Fucker?????

Me · Post by Me » Tue Jan 04, 2005 6:05 pm

chicken fucker...I suppose that can be a rant?

Surely you can do better than that though?

Thunder approaches winds whip fires fury scattering ashes upon the souls of the pimps.

3 travelers · Post by **3 travelers** » Wed Jan 05, 2005 9:36 am

Me wrote:chicken fucker...I suppose that can be a rant?

Surely you can do better than that though?

Thunder approaches winds whip fires fury scattering ashes upon the souls of the pimps.

Actually... chicken fucker is way better than I can come up with....

Walkinghairball · Post by **Walkinghairball** » Sat Jan 08, 2005 9:53 am

I fucking hate snow............. eat my ass, shovel yourself bitch.........

Wow, that is fun.

Xanadu · Post by **Xanadu** » Sun Jan 09, 2005 9:46 am

Walking in the snow stoned takes too much effort.