So those that know me know I’ve made a concerted effort to improve myself as a human being. I thought I was doing much better until about 3 hours ago.
So short story long just had to have Hernia Surgery. It’s been like 6 days so I’m cool and all. Just a little sore and pissy. Anyway I’m watching my cattle out the window and Inget a knock on the door. Fuck I live in the middle of nowhere where. I’m half naked. Ok whatever I go to the door with just jeans on and no shirt. I open the door and it’s like two 10 year old kids wanting to know if I’ve surrendered to Christ. Man I was pissed but ok they are kids. I was super nice. Took their paperwork and said thank you. Meanwhile I could tell they were deathly afraid of me. I felt horrible. I got some pretty evil shit tattoos all over me.
Anyway shut the door. Pissed off at myself for looking like a freak and then another knock on the door. This time it’s apparently the Dad wanting to talk now.
I told the dude he had the wrong guy and please just go away. Nope. Dude just couldn’t listen. So I preceded to explain to him what a fucking cunt he was to send the kids to the door first. If he wanted to chat with me about the lord he should have come first. Then I explained to him that if he didn’t get off my porch how I was gonna beat the brakes off him in front of his kids.
Needless to say he left. Still think it was a pretty shitty way to do things. I wasn’t hating on them for trying to help people but why use the kids? Fucking weird ass motherfuckers in the country. Also why I have dogs. Maybe next time. lol
So short story long just had to have Hernia Surgery. It’s been like 6 days so I’m cool and all. Just a little sore and pissy. Anyway I’m watching my cattle out the window and Inget a knock on the door. Fuck I live in the middle of nowhere where. I’m half naked. Ok whatever I go to the door with just jeans on and no shirt. I open the door and it’s like two 10 year old kids wanting to know if I’ve surrendered to Christ. Man I was pissed but ok they are kids. I was super nice. Took their paperwork and said thank you. Meanwhile I could tell they were deathly afraid of me. I felt horrible. I got some pretty evil shit tattoos all over me.
Anyway shut the door. Pissed off at myself for looking like a freak and then another knock on the door. This time it’s apparently the Dad wanting to talk now.
I told the dude he had the wrong guy and please just go away. Nope. Dude just couldn’t listen. So I preceded to explain to him what a fucking cunt he was to send the kids to the door first. If he wanted to chat with me about the lord he should have come first. Then I explained to him that if he didn’t get off my porch how I was gonna beat the brakes off him in front of his kids.
Needless to say he left. Still think it was a pretty shitty way to do things. I wasn’t hating on them for trying to help people but why use the kids? Fucking weird ass motherfuckers in the country. Also why I have dogs. Maybe next time. lol














