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Well ladies and gents, the 2 devil children (in case ya missed my last blog, I had my nephews ages 10 and 6, stay with me for a week) are now back in their cave they call home. One thing I noticed immediately...holy shit it's quiet. I mean a scary kind of quiet...like these two are still here, but hiding somewhere ready to spring out to give me a freakin coronary. Their father (my brother) is a fucking piece of shit, but you didn't hear that from me. The bastard shows up at like 9:20am all ready to pick them up.

Well ladies and gents, the 2 devil children (in case ya missed my last blog, I had my nephews ages 10 and 6, stay with me for a week) are now back in their cave they call home. One thing I noticed immediately...holy shit it's quiet. I mean a scary kind of quiet...like these two are still here, but hiding somewhere ready to spring out to give me a freakin coronary. Their father (my brother) is a fucking piece of shit, but you didn't hear that from me. The bastard shows up at like 9:20am all ready to pick them up.

Well let's see, I have yet another excuse for not posting a hair raising boneriffic blog post this past few weeks. Seems the family and me have actually been talking to one another and doing family type shit. Time on the puter has been really limited, but I still manage to grab some gaming when I can. Plus I have been feeling like warmed shit for a few weeks now...due to an old injury that just won't go away. Sitting in front of the puter is a pain when I'm in my old injury mode and shit.

Well let's see, I have yet another excuse for not posting a hair raising boneriffic blog post this past few weeks. Seems the family and me have actually been talking to one another and doing family type shit. Time on the puter has been really limited, but I still manage to grab some gaming when I can. Plus I have been feeling like warmed shit for a few weeks now...due to an old injury that just won't go away. Sitting in front of the puter is a pain when I'm in my old injury mode and shit.

Heyas all in blog land, what's shakin and all that there? I have been a seriously lazy POS about posting here, because well...I don't wanna damage my cuticles by typing mad and furiously with my killer "two typing fingers". I read a lotta blogs here there and everyhwere, and for the most part, some are seriously fuckin wacked. I visited one where this dude had a shitload of videos from YouTube, and they were all about military air power, tank power, and shit like dat. Then, in the middle of it all, the dude (I assume it was a dude) had these guys power ass fucking.

Heyas all in blog land, what's shakin and all that there? I have been a seriously lazy POS about posting here, because well...I don't wanna damage my cuticles by typing mad and furiously with my killer "two typing fingers". I read a lotta blogs here there and everyhwere, and for the most part, some are seriously fuckin wacked. I visited one where this dude had a shitload of videos from YouTube, and they were all about military air power, tank power, and shit like dat. Then, in the middle of it all, the dude (I assume it was a dude) had these guys power ass fucking.

I have been lazy this week, and din't get an entry going. Shame on me. I did start one, but after a paragraph, accidentally hit "back" on my mouse...fuck. I lost the shit, then got tired and stopped writing. I'll prolly come on tomorrow, I needs to throw down in something asap before my fuckin head explodes from tedium. See ya all in XBL. Don't wait up for me honey, I gots shit to kill.

PUN

I have been lazy this week, and din't get an entry going. Shame on me. I did start one, but after a paragraph, accidentally hit "back" on my mouse...fuck. I lost the shit, then got tired and stopped writing. I'll prolly come on tomorrow, I needs to throw down in something asap before my fuckin head explodes from tedium. See ya all in XBL. Don't wait up for me honey, I gots shit to kill.

PUN