Saturday, June 16, 2012

Got a job!

Sorry for the delay, I've been having to deal with schoolwork and whatnot. Good news though, I finally  g̵̶̀͘ot a jo̢̧̡b. I'm a 'sandwich artist' at a sub place n̸̸҉earby my house. Evé̷͡n has a nice view of a sm҉̷͢͞͞all park, complete wi̷҉̶̶̛th playground. Always͘̕͟͏̷  enjoyed watching kids͘̕͟͏̷  play, brings back lots of good memories. I remember comi̷҉̶̶̛ng up with all sorts of epic stories and tales of betrayal that me and my frien̸̸҉d Jonathan would play out in our minds tog̡͜͏̢͢ether. We were 'Best friends forever' before that bitch Barbie ever took that slogan. Wish I knew where he was now.

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Are these things still c͟o͏̶̶͡͝r̛̕͝r̶͢͜͠u̧͝p̵̡̛t̕̕͢͞e͜҉d̀͟͞͡͠?

Seriously?  Ĩ̙̺͖̍̊ͤ̆ͨ  have no clue what the fuck. I̡̨͈͎͕̺͍̦̝̎̏͂͋̇ͯͧ̈́͡  don't even see any c̢̀͡o̴r̸̸̡̛ŗ̴̨̧̀u̷͢͝҉͞p̷̡̀͡t҉̧i̷̧͡҉ơ͜͠n̸͟͝҉̶. It started when  I̢̋ͥ͛ͧ҉͙̻̝̳̙͓͚̝  got s̵͟͞͝i͢͢͡c̵͢͞k̢͠͏̀͜, but since nobody said anything  I͈̺̮͉̫̬̘̰͓ͧ̈̆̾  thought it'd gone away. Has it been there all this time? How c̨̛͟͢o͝҉͞͏ŗ͡r̛u̢̢҉p͏t͞e̷̛ḑ is it? has it changed at all?

Its kind of unnerving, knowing there's s̴̸̶̀͠o҉͟͟m̴͝e̵̶̡͝t̀҉̸͠͝h̸̡̕͜i̶̡̛͢͜n̡͘͟ǵ̛ in your messages that you can't even see. Could it be that Ì̛́'̛̀́͢m̷̧̕͜͞  the one that's c̢͢͝o̵̴̷͞r̷̸̕͡҉r͠͠ư̢͝p͏̧͘͠͠t͘̕͟è͢͠d̢̀?




L̛͠í̶k̷̡҉̵è҉͡ ̵͘͞a̡ ̶̷d̶̴́͟͏i̴͞ś͟e̢̛a̢̧s̵̢͟ę́͟ ̧́͞͏ḩ̴̛̀̀e̢̛ ̧̧̛̕͝ć̴̨̕o͢͝r҉̴̵͞͡ŕ͘u̢̕p͟҉̸͞t̴̵́͢͢ś ̵̸̡͝͞a̴̧̡ļ͘͟ļ̛͝͞ ̢́h̕͢͢͡͡e̷̢̧̕ ̵̷̡͜͡t̶̴̕͢o̕u҉̢́͝c̷͞͞h͏͘e̴ş̷̡̛
H͝҉̢ȩ̴̧͘͜ ͡͠į̷҉̴s̴̕͞͡ ̡̛͘̕͞t̷͘h̨̢͟͠è͠͡ ҉̀d̶̨͢͡͡a̡̢r̨̀͢͏͜k͡͝n̵̷̢͜e̕̕s̕͟͜͝s̷͟͞ ͟͜͝ơf̴̛̛ ̵͝t̕͏h́͢ȩ͟͝ ͏̛́͝m̶͢͠͞i̴̡n̸̡͢͝͠d̡̡̛͠.̶̴͢͟
t͏҉̕h̡́͢҉e̷̕ ̵̢͜͠c̴҉̵o̷̸̵͘r̀҉̷͜͡r̡̧̕ú͜͠͞p̸̕t̕͟į́͜͟͞o͠͏n҉̷͠ ̀͜͠i̕͏s̀͘͡ ́͝s̷̛͠p̧̡͢r̡͠͡ȩ̢́͝a̶͡͞ḑ͜͞í̶̕͢͏n̵̵҉҉͞g̀͡.̷̡̀̕҉ ̴͠é͘͟͢͠ń̸̷̷͜j̛͠͠͝o̴̷͟͡͠y̛͟ ̀͏t̵͘h̶̢̧̢̕i̢̕҉̷̨s̕͏͟͝ ̡́͝o̶̧̕͝ǹ̵̴̨̕e̵̕̕͢͢ ҉w̧͠h̀͜ì҉̴̨͟l̕͏҉͜e̶̕ ̡͘͟͠h̵̵̨͘̕e̵͠ ̢͡͝͡l͘͞a̴͏̡s̸͏ţ͡͡͡s̛͢͡.̛̀͜͞

Monday, April 23, 2012

Hate the economy

O͡f̵ ͞c͘ou҉rs͘e th̶e̵r̛e a̶ŗe n̸o j̶o̶b͜ş to͜ be h̨a̢d͏! Wonde̛r҉f̕u͝l!̕ ͢j҉us͜t ́b͏lo͝o҉d҉y͜ gòd͢da͡m̛n̴e͏d͞ ҉w̸on͠d͢e͠rfuĺ.̨ ̶ B͝een ͜h͜avi͟n͟g̀ fu͠n̸ ͢play͏i̴nǵ S̀ky̷r͞im͞ again̷. ́If͟ ̢n͠o̵t̵h̢in͏g ̨el͘s̷e̛ ̨its͏ ̛a go͡od̴ esca̷pe͡ ̛fro͜m a̵ll͞ ̸th̴i͠s ͘cra̛p.͠ I ͝wish ̀I ̡kn̢e͏w ͏w̸hat̷ ̧el̕se͞ t̷o ҉s̨ay̕, mo̕st̷l͟y ̵just͝ ͝sayi͡ng̶ ͟'̶H̨éý, I̸'m no̵t ͏dead̡ ye͢t.'̕ ҉I̛'͞m҉ ̷tr̕yi̕n͠g t͠o ͞fígur̴e out h̵o͡w̴ I͏ ̨c̵a͜n ̢h́e͜ĺp Àr͘i̕a҉dn͞e.̛ ͡No͡t d̕oi͏n̛g͢ ̡a ̨go҉o̸d҉ job͟ ́o̴f̧ ̧it.͟

Friday, April 6, 2012

Trying to get a job.

Huz̡z͢a͡h for͡ t̵h̡e ͡Am̸er͜ica̵n̢ ́E̡conomy͜!
Gòn̸ńa ͡t̶ry̶ ̵and g͠e҉t̨ ̛a ͠jo͏b s̡o I̸ c̶an͝ ͞hel̴p̷ my̴ f͠àmil͟y͜ ͝o̷ut͏.͠ L̢oơks ͟l͟i̡k̕e I'̕m ͟g̨o̷i͡ng̵ t̢o ͡ha͘v͜e ̴t̴ǫ g͘o ҉r̢e͠t҉àil ̴t̕h̵ơu̶g̢h. Į'm̸ ͝ņot sur҉e͏ ̧whic͟h fąte i͠s w͞orse.

̀Dea̧l̕ín͟g҉ ̛w͢ith̸ ̶th͜e̛ gȩner̕a͢l̡ ̧pu͠bl̀i̶c in ̢r̸eta͝il̷, or ̵being ̴t̷ơrǹ ap̀ar̷t̀ ͝b͏y̡ wh̷at͢ev͘e̵r͟ t͏h͘is is.͡

At͠ ͠l͘e̵a͝s̢t whe̵n̡ I'm͞ in͟ p͘u͟bli͢c ͏I'm gen͞er̵al̷ly͠ lef̴t͡ ̶a̸ĺone, i͏t̶ see̴ms̸.̛ Tha͠t̀'͞d̶ be jus̛t̕ ͘w̴h̸àt͞ Į nee̴d. ̀N̵o͠t ̛o͜n̸l͢y wou͞ĺd ҉I͠ gét҉ ̧f̢i̢red, I'҉d p̀roba̧b̢l͠y look͘ l̛ik͟e̡ ́I wa̡s͝ nuts͟.

I̴'ve͘ be͞e̶n p̡ract̨i͏cin̵g ̸e̡n͟vi̢s͟ion͢in͢g̸ ̛som͘etḩińg͞ i҉n m̢y m̡in̛d̕, I ̡fi̵g̕ure̵ tha̸ţ i̢f ̴I ̸m҉a̕n͡a̧g̵é ͞t̴o̕ ̕g̸e͜t͏ use̶d͟ to ͏i̴t͞, ͝ma̢yb͡e͢ ͝I͠ ͡ca̷n ̛ac͠t͜ưa̴l̶ĺy ̷defe͞nd ́mys҉elf̵ ̸w҉i̧th͞ ̷t͠h̢e s͝a͡me͜ ̸e̡n͢e͞r͟gy҉ ͡I͟ su͟s̨p̵ect̨ ̵ I͏͏̵҉ţ͢  feèd̴s͏ of͝f̀ ͢o͝f.


Wish ͏m҉e luck!͜

Thursday, March 22, 2012

Al͞l͝ȩr͠g̢i̢es sưck

Ug͏h̢.̕ ͟I̸ go̷t h̷i͏t ̷*h͠a̵r̷d*͞ ͞wit͡h ̸th͏ȩ àl̸ler̕gy̡ log. I hate ̨G̀e͡o͝r̛g͡i̶a̕ a͢nd ̨ìt̨s̸ p͞oĺlen ço̢u͞n̶t o̵f s͞ev̴enty ́b͏ill͜ion.̷

̨Í'm͝ ̀fe͞el̡ing̶ ͏be͏t͜t̴e̴r͜ ͞th͏o̴ưgh͘, ͜final̶l̢y.

͘I ̕l̛u͝c̷ked҉ o͟u̵t̢,͡ ap͝p͏are͞ntlý ͡m̸y̶ g̢randf͏at̴her̨ ͞l̢e̕f̛t͞ m̛y͘ fam̸ily ̡an͘ ͘ol̕d M͟1911 ̷.45 ̀ànḑ I̶'ve͏ ̸been̨ ̴g̸e̷tt̨i͜ng f̷amiliar͡ wi͝t͞h ̷i̢t. T̶h́e d͘o͢w͞n̢síde͝ is̛ t͢h̶a̛t ͘my ͜D̷ad҉ is ̨g͘o̵i̷n͡ģ ̴to̶ ͝p̡re̛tty̕ much eńd͘ m͡e if ̴I en̷d͝ ̡u̵p h͟av͢ing̛ ҉to ͘f͡ir̨e ͢a͏t some̷t̢hi̵n҉g s̡h̨or̸t ̢of an axe ͝m҉ur͟d҉e̴re̷r c̢om̢in̡g̢ a͞ţ ͏me. ҉And͢ I͡ d͝ơn'͘t̴ ͞thin͜k͞ '̢ra͟n͞dom ̨d͢ickh͠oļe ́ẃit̛h a ̕f͟ręa͟k͡y̨ ̀m̸a͡sk'̀ ̴is g͝oing ͟to c͞u͘t̡ i͘t҉.

I͢s ̵any̨b̧ody̛ ͏e̸ve͏n réa̕d͘i̶ng͘ ̸tḩis? I ҉fęe͝l l̸̶̛͠o͏̵̡͡͝n͏̷ȩ͏͏l͟͡y̵̡̛͏.̴̢͟͢.̢́́͟.̴̢̨̢̛

Monday, March 5, 2012

They found my doctor

Th̶ey̸ ͘fo̡un͟d͏ my d͏octor in̡ h̷i̛s ̧hous̴e̢,́ ̨t͟ied ͜u͝p҉ a͠nd ́u̸n̵co͘ns͟cious̀.̵ ͘H̷e cląìm̕e̡d t̵o h̵ave no͠ ҉m͡em̴óŗy͟ of́ g̢iv҉i̷ng͞ m̶e̶ ͟àn̕y͟ different͡ ҉m̨e̢díc̵a̧tion͡,̕ an͞d͘ ͜he̕'s̀ p̶ut̛ ̴m͝e ̢b̴acḱ ̵on my̸ ͘old҉ mȩdi̛c͡a͠t̕io̶n. No̧ ͏l̛u̢c̛k o͟n fi҉nd̶i̛ng̛ his ̴c̸op҉y͜, ̷o͟r̢ ҉d͠o҉pp͢el͟gan̸gér̨. T̸h͠r̢e̕w̷ ͡t͡h̛è ̸nurse͏s i̧n̸t͜o̢ a t͢i̷zz̷y̴, ̸th͏at́'͏s̵ fo̸r͡ sure̕.͠ Go̴ing͢ ͘o̷n̷ and͠ ̶on ̶ab̕ǫut̕ ̛h̴ow ̵te͢rri͏fýin̨g ̕it҉ is I͘f͜͠ ̵̡ơ͞ǹ̴͜l̨̀y t͢͡ḩeý ͝kǹ̛e͟w.

.͏ I'҉m starti̧ǹg ͠to͏ rec͡ov͏e͟r aga͘in, ͟bu͡t ͜I ̵ca̵n'҉t ̢help҉ b̸u̴t̕ f͘eel ̕a̵s ͘tho͠ugh its҉...cha̷nge͏d̶ ͞so̵ḿe͝t͏hing i̕n m̛e.͘ I'm̢ n͜o̷t͜ sure ̧how e̵lse t̕o ̀pu̸t̴ ̢it.


Stella l͢óo̵ks ͘less͡ ͘w͠or͠rie͡d in my͟ d̛re̛am̡s̕.̵ ̵Í r̛em͝e͟mb̢ér h̛avin҉g ̢dre͏a͘ms ̀w͜h҉ere m̡y d͟ead͡ ̶gr̕an̷dmòt̢he͡r ̕w̵o̸uld be͘ ̀th̀ere͏.҉ She tol̢d ̷me͏ ҉th͏at͏ d͢ręa͜ms̛ ͟a҉r͝e how the͡ d̢ead ̴c̶o̶m̴e ́to ͟vis̷it͏ ͟th̡e͝ ̀liv̕i͠n̸g̶ ͟I ҉do͏n't k͞nơw͠ i̵f it ͟w͟a̧s̷ j̵u̶s͏t̸ ̶t̴he g͠r̶ie̸v̴e̕ s͠tr̨ićke̵n͠ ͠mind ̡òf a ͘y͢oun̡g kid ̴try͜i̷n͟g̕ t͢o ͡c͏op̶e͟ with o͞n͝ȩ o͞f ͝h͏is̡ c̷l̡o҉şés͏t͡ ̨fa̵m̧i͠ly ͞memb͘er͝s ̵dyin̕g͞,̧ ̵or͢ it͏ h͝as s̕ome weight̀ t̴o i̢t͝.̡ ͘I ju̶st͘ wish ̀s̢he҉'d ͝sa̛y s̢om̶e͠t̕hi̸ng̕ ̶i̡ns̡tea̵d ̸o̷f ̷jus͘t͡ ͘l̴o̵òk͜i͡n̸g aţ ͞me͡,̷ ̧n͠eve͜r̵ ҉taking ̢ḩer͜ ey̨e͝s ̶o҉f̴f ͟me͝.̵ No ma̴tte̕r͞ ͢w͜h͠at͠ h͠àp̢p̛eǹs ̕ar͞ound̶ ͜m͏e.
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I̶ mi͢ss Mema..s̛he aĺwa͠ys͝ ͠had ̡t̶he a̶n͏s̢wer tó everyth͝įng̡.̧

Thursday, February 23, 2012

f̶u̷ck͠i̷n̴g̕ h̢ell

F̷eel̸ing ͘better. I k̴e͝e̴p̢ ̕s̛eein͏g̷ Stella,͡ s̛he l̷ooks ̷wo̴rr͠i̡e͟d.҉ ͘I've͢ ̀sto̧p҉p̴ed͠ m̧y͞ medi̛c̕a͠tion̛ ̸an̷d ev̨ęry̛t̛hi͜ng ̛sȩe͡m̨s ̕t͝o ͢be͜ g̡et́tin҉g be͞tter ͡a̢síde f͞ro͜m m̡y ͞mig̴r͏ai͏nes̢, ̷wh̨i̕c͟h̀ ́h̀a͘ve͞ sơrt́ of̶ ̢d͝o͢u͞bled́ in ͜in̸t͢e̵n͜si̷t҉y.͟ ͜
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͜I ̡t̷h̴re͝w ͟u̵p̷ a͞ fęw͝ mi͡nuţes ag͘o, a̕nd ̴i͏t̛ was a͞ll͠ ̀black̛ go̵o. ̡M͟uch ͢l͘i͜k̡e w͝ha͟t V́i̷vi͜ a̢nd ͟C͢h͝e̵sţe͠r ̀d̵escr̢ibed.͡ Looks͝ almo͜st ̵li͞ke͢ ̨I ̵f̴r͝enc̵hed̀ a͢n͜ ̵asp̢ḩal͟t ̀lay͢e͠r͢.͟
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I̛ ̛fee̴l hor̸rib̡le, ̧b҉ut͝ ̕a̡t l͝east I'̨v͝e̢ b͜e̢e̸n ̶c͜onsciou̢s ͝for͞ more͢ ̷t̢h͏an͝ t͟ḩree ҉h̕ou͡rs͠, ̴Ì ͝don͞'͟t͢ t̛hi̸nk̕ I'm͠ p͞a͜ssi̕n͠g o͟u͜t̴ ̵a҉gaíǹ a͘ņy͞ti̢m͟e s͢o̢on҉.

T̵hank ̕yo̡u͟ both, Ha͏rry ͢and ̛Ari̸ad͝ne.̸

G͠od͘ ͝m̧y͜ hea̛d̀ ̨h̢u̵rt̸ś.͘



Keep getţing d͜izzy̡ too͘.̛ ̴I͢ d҉o͟n'̴t ͘kno͘ẁ i̢f̨ ҉I͘'͝m͏ ̴o͠v͜ęr͟ th̕i͜s ̧o҉r͜ n͏̵͢o̴̸̢͠͏ţ͏̨͟͡