Piss on money?

So I just went back and reread the rant that Sharona put on my blog on 8/18/2006. I’m going to address one thing she said.

"You say "piss on money," but it comes in pretty fuckin' handy when you have a kid, bub. It also comes in handy TO PAY *YOUR* SOCIAL SECURITY. Stop collecting *MY* money and do something useful like WORK if you truly "piss on money". YOU go work the shitty job. But you won't do that, because you don't walk the walk--you only talk the talk."

Well, the thing is sweetie-pie, it’s true that we need money, it’s what makes the world go around, all I’m saying is that we don’t need more, because having more won’t make us any more happy. So what I’m saying is "piss on more money". I know a lot of rich people that are not happy, I work for them all the time, and I don’t like working for them. I’ve made a lot of money in the past, lived in nice homes and all that, it was a pain in the butt trying to keep up with every other idiot that wanted to put on aires.

As for my working, I guess you haven’t read much of my blog or you would know that I worked hard all my life. That I’ve never asked or expected anyone to do something I wouldn’t do. I did and still do all the shitty work that no one else wanted to do, so you don’t know what in the fuck you are talking about. I’ve been a janitor for myself in my own businesses, and for others that think they are too fuckin’ good to do such work. As a service manager in dealerships I’ve managed up to twenty mechanics and trained them, and still cleaned up messes behind them.

I still get on steep roofs and clean out gutters, clean toilets, build things, fix things, do my share of volunteer work, and cook breakfast for the old lady next door everyday. I clean everything but my place. LOL. Not long ago I crawled under a house through millions of spiders and cobwebs and over old shit from a broken sewer line to replace thirty feet of wire for a dying lady so that she can keep warm. Black shit came out of my nose for three days. I’ll willing to guess that I do more honest work in a day than you do in a week you spoiled American brat, and I have the dirty fingernails to prove it. Unless your husband has a low paying trade or job you have all your real needs taken care of. Go ahead, feel free to comment on this, will I allow the post so you can rant at me? You bet, I don’t monitor my posts, you get instant mouthing off to the rest of the world, so go ahead and show them what you are.

Good chicks
Sure, I like to fuss about the screwed up women on this planet, why shouldn’t I? I have to live around them. But thankfully there are also some good chicks on this planet. Although I’ve just recently discovered their blogs I like what I see on them, and I would like to like to honor two of them. I thank the cosmos for ladies like these, I’m sure they are fine women, gals like this rock, because they frigging care about more than just themselves.

http://peacechick.blogspot.com/
http://minou-in-france.blogspot.com/

And I will give honorable mention to this one, even though she does think that I’m a crazy old fuck, a point I won’t argue. It would be like Einstein and I sitting here arguing about which one of us was the most crazy. It wouldn’t matter, we would both know it and be okay with it.
http://adventuresindisaster.blogspot.com/

Hey, I just want things to be right on this planet. It’s a beautiful physical place were we can have these beautiful experiences. Drink a little booze, smoke a little dope, enjoy music and dance. Oh, and sex, not that I get any from all the insane needy chicks around here. Things like that. All this greed and fighting and destruction of the planet really bothers me. Many people here don’t get that decent basic life.

All I’ve wanted all my life is to have a basic simple life that is affordable, and now that I have it I’m not letting an overly needy woman tell me that we need more. Been there, done that, they are never happy, just always want more. Others might think I’m crazy because I send money to try to help make other folks lives better, but I don’t much care what others think, they are a part of me, I want to try to help make their lives better also, at least get a little food in their guts.

I fuss about all the fighting and greed of course, but God is busy with other things and hasn’t got the time to spend on all problems. God in human form is as limited as everyone else. That is why I turn those worries over to others. Badtux does a much better job of fussing about the wars than I have the time for.
http://badtux.net/

And a lady that lives in France
http://minou-in-france.blogspot.com/
That reads my blog commented about me on her blog.

She said "I have been reading this blog for a while now, http://bbc98362.blogspot.com/ and I would like to say that it echoes pretty much my own attitude to life, the world and everything. We all need to laugh a little at the absurdities of life, as well as not take ourselves too seriously - we are just a speck of dust in the entire universe after all."

Well, I do take a lot of things seriously and do a lot of fussing and bitching, but why should I take myself seriously? Hell, no one else does. God is omnipresent, not omnipotent, there are all kinds of shit here that I can’t make right, so I balance it out with humor and accepting that I’m an idiot in evolution. That because you are all part of the all, that you are all idiots in evolution. Some of us are just better idiots is all.

And what is the true skinny on kissing? Not that it will stop me from kissing.
http://people.howstuffworks.com/ref/kissing.htm

Hey, no shit, I really do try to keep my posts short. But there are so many idiots and so little time. BBC