ShagmoorLounge

May 17, 2006

I've been a busy boy. I've had a lot of shit to do at the house. We had Bunny and the boys come in to rewire the whole goddam thing. I wasn't gonna do that at first, but fuck it. I can't plug a goddam thing in without running new juice. Fuck it. I don't care. I'm in and I'm going all the way down with this thing.

My wife and the Yugo are painting. They're painting everything. They're painting the kitchen tomorrow and Friday and then they'll start with the upstairs. She wanted to paint the attic but I'm not letting her. I like it up there with the old wood. It's got hobo marks all over the place.

I gotta get more jobs. The kitty's running low. Maybe I'll call some of my pornpals and see if they need a webber. I need some serious cash to feel good again. Our East Coast jobs are almost done. That money's already been spent on Bunny and the boys. Fuck it. I don't care. As long as my wife is happy and she has a roof over her head.

What's next? Landscaping. Like that's gonna happen. That fucking Carey chick brought a dog over two days ago. One of her clients breeds dogs and gave it to her but she can't have it because she lives in that box and she's never home. So what does she do? She brings that shit to my house. Fucking bitch. I don't need another mouth to feed. That's the last fucking thing I need.

The Shadow knows 9:10 PM
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