I hated 2008.
I really did. I can't remember, in fact, thinking that I've actually ever been able to say that I'm GLAD that a year has passed. As much as I bitch on this blug about stuff, you'd be surprised to know that, beneath my gruff exterior, I'm a pretty fucking optimistic guy. At least, I like to think so, anyway.
This makes it all the weirder that I'd be happy to say so-fucking-long to an entire year.
I did some pretty cool stuff this year. I mean I was totally self-employed for the first time. That was awesome. I really did a good job, too. Well, that's over now. With hope for any future incarnation of this specific dream ever being fulfilled. That sucks.
All the political shit, all the no-fucking-money shit, all the unemployment shit, all the self-abuse and hatred shit, all the fucking fucking fucking SHHHIIIIIITT that I've had to deal with this year. Just.... Just fuck it. I am so happy to be moving on.
ALL HAIL 2009! (I'll tell you in a year how it turned out.)
Happy Fucking New Year,
Elvis Chainsaw
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3 comments:
why can't you ever have your own business again?
Well, not in 2008, silly girl....
I'm hoping to be self-employed again as soon as humanly possible. it's the only way I can stay happy I think.
That's the working idea anyway.
of course you're right. I thought some odd thing had happened.
You really are at your best when you don't have to answer to anyone but yourself.
Have you thought about getting a business loan? Perhaps wifey's past life in the military may open doors you didn't know were there.
Or did I just confuse wifey with another person?
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