Aisle 6

Aisle 6 : Bargin Bin Insanity

Listening to internet radio and they're playing the Ramones. Some how when ever I hear the Ramones I know everything is going to be alright. I've been through some dark and scary things and the Ramones were there to help me get through it all realatively unscathed.

I remember as a teenager riding the bus into jr. high or high school and having my Ramones tape cranked up full blast on my walkman. Blocking out the insults and the threats that were thrown at me on those god forshaken buses.

I have HORRIBLE luck. Or at least I have had horrible luck. Now all I have is comical luck. Which is nice I guess. Sitting around not trying to do anything drastic and then having a bombshell fall from a friend's mouth shattering my conception of who the person is. Out of no where. If there was some sort of predictable line of horrible things happening that would have led up to this bombshell then it would be a horrible thing, but as it was out of no where I find it funny.

No use in getting all worked up over something silly like that.

Still. My luck. Not good. I'm attempting to change that all around. I'm going out and making a parapalegic bunny!!! Muahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!

(For those sensitive types, I'm not going to do that really... maybe...)