illcommunications

I started using Splenda in my coffee about 2 or 3 weeks ago because I thought the shit was more better for you than natural sugar. For the last 2 or 3 fucking weeks I’ve been bloated as hell and what I believe is my liver or kidney has been sore as a bitch. I tried thinking about what I was doing different and the only thing was fucking Splenda. I didn’t use any of that shit today and my bloating has gone down and I feel way better. Splenda is chemical warfare. That shit altered my mood. I felt like shit the whole time. All tired and irritated all the time.

I started reading about how Splenda came about. I don’t know if what I read was correct or not, but supposedly a scientist or some shit was trying to create a pesticide and the result was Splenda. Awesome! Let’s sell it as sugar. I can’t believe the FDA actually approves of this shit. They have approved of some other straight bullshit too. I’m not trying to say I’m the healthiest mother fucker in the world or anything, but if it makes me feel like straight up shit I’m not fucking with it. Fuck you Splenda.

Lately I’ve been thinking about where I want to live next, once I get tired of this place. I’ve only lived here for about 7 months now, but I know it’s inevitable. I love moving and seeing new things and meeting new people.

The following is a list of all the places I’ve been. I’m not talking about passing through or anything either. These are all places that I have had a mailing address and actually was there for some period of time. In chronological order, first to last:

1. Seoul, South Korea

2. Boston, Massachusetts

3. Detroit, Michigan

4. Frankfurt, Germany

5. Augusta, Georgia

6. Tong Du Chon, South Korea

7. Washington, Pennsylvania

8. Tong Du Chon, South Korea

9. Columbus, Georgia

10. Augusta, Georgia

11. Clarksville, Tennessee

12. Camp Pennsylvania, Kuwait

13. Mosul, Iraq

14. Savannah, Georgia

15. Elizabethtown, Kentucky

16. Nashville, Tennessee (Present)

There it is. I’m actually pretty proud of it. I just turned 27 last month so I still have alot left in me.

About time I’m glad 2007 is finally fucking done. I’ve had a shitty time the past few years, but 2007 was the shittiest by far. I think most of it was caused by work sucking so much ass it isn’t funny. Today, I finally agreed with myself to say fuck that shitty ass job and hit the job market hardcore in 2008. Hopefully, I will be able to slip in somewhere before January is up. I came up with a few New Years resolutions. See below.

1. Get a new job.

2. Lose 10-20 pounds to preserve my “god-like” presence.

3. Take more pictures. (And put them on here)

4. Blog more.

5. Start washing dishes more often. (My sink is always full with dirty dishes, and I have the habit of washing only what I need.)