An Introduction

All I will say about myself is that I am male. I am in my 20s. I am not a terrorist. I work part time in retail. I did have a second job however I had to jack that in due to what I like to call the mosquito of the mental illness world aka panic attacks brought on by irrational fear. I am unhappy. And I am pissed off with being pissed on.

Why read this? Who knows. I could become the voice of the voiceless. The messiah of the lost generation. The words that send shivers through the western world just like an Earthquake shaking a city to it‘s foundations. Or this could be read by no one but me re reading it for spelling mistakes and bad grammar. In this word filled world I completely expect this to go unread and for my time to be wasted, but then I have nothing better to do while waiting for my dull shifts to start at the job I hate. I could look for other jobs but there are none. None that I can do anyway.

I guess some of you will read this and complain that I am complaining about spilt milk. But let me guess… you have a full time job don’t you? You’re happy in your little life of pleasure. That’s the difference between you and me. I am not saying your voice is wrong. I am not saying my voice is wrong. What would be wrong would be if we both ignored each other’s voices and deemed them nothing but silliness.

So here we go. Or I go. That was my introduction. This is my Blog. My life as a part timing disgruntled employee.

Have A Nice Day
DE