Losing My Job or How the Mormons Won the War

Starting in September, the 700+ employees at my job are going to have to vacate the building. Thankfully, since I have a career level job, I will get placed somewhere without reapplying. If I get sent somewhere that won't accommodate to my limitations, I will be terminated, and not by Ahnold. Apparently, only Salt Lake City is the only Remote Encoding Center needed in the United States. I call shenanigans.

Well played Mormons, well played.

The Wonders of Xanax

I don't know what I'd do without it. Had to face a difficult situation, took one, and was able to handle it.

Although, I might need to take one while I'm listening to this Christian podcast.

God, I love podcasts...

Gaming - Sleep = Tonight

My psychiatrist back home would kick my ass if she knew what my intentions for tonight are.

Doesn't matter; playing Half-Life 2.

It's Been a While Since I've Done This

Dress up.

A Martyr, You Say?

I'm a martyr of society. One who is looked down upon for a myriad of reasons. I'm crazy. I'm different. I think/act/speak outside the box. I refuse to wedge my way in to the normalcy of today's generation. I am me. Goth. Emo. Punk. Short. Medicated. And in your face.

I'm not going anywhere.