Son of a Gun

So, I have a real estate closing Friday.

I am in A desperation need for $.

I just received a call for a Substitute teaching job, for.............. no other Friday.

Luck?

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I will just laugh

Hello My Adoring Masses

I have been cracking myself up even more than normal lately. I don't really know why. I see someone walk by me and they are perfectly normal and probably have more money than me, and I just crack up.

Am I going insane?

This time I say no.

Cracking yourself up is a good thing in my book. Unless you do it blatantly, obnoxiously, stupid (and have an annoying laugh).

Basically, just do what you feel unless it's insanely rude to someone.

And if it is, just think about doing it and laugh.

Yours,

Justin A. Marshall

bhsfadhrts

How about what you're doing right now? It's weird isn't it? I don't really understand anything. Things happen. Are they meant to? Probably... All those weirdos and people and things that seem useless are as important as you. Weird to think like that, huh?

bhsfadhrts

How about what you're doing right now? It's weird isn't it? I don't really understand anything. Things happen. Are they meant to? Probably... All those weirdos and people and things that seem useless are as important as you. Weird to think like that, huh?

So.

I am going to fly a thing that is a field of my mind. It will flow like the glow of wheat as the sun rises on the dawn of a new day. This blog would be updated everyday if google would have followed through with their promise of pay. However, invalid click disenfranchised my desire to write random randomness that came from my mind. I hit some button and now it's zoomed in. That reminds me of Mazda, zoom zoom zoom.

Bye,

Justin A. Marshall

random

So,

Last week I believe it was....

It was about 10:30 at night, of course I was hanging out by myself and my grandpa and grandma were asleep. Suddenly, I heard Patches freaking out and a knock at my door. My grandpa said.... "Justin, there is a GAL to see you."

I said.... "A GAL?"

So I go out there, into the pitch black because no one turned on the lights.

I can't even make out this lady's face and she starts begging.

"Justin.. You have to get me into Rite Aid."

J- "What?!"

Lady- "I forgot a picture and am going to get killed if I don't get it for the funeral tomorrow!"

J- We open at 8 am.

Lady- Moans and makes weird noises.

J- (freaked out)

Lady- I have to get in there.

Justin- There is seriously nothing I can do. I can't get you or anyone in to Rite Aid, I have no keys.

Lady- Moans and makes weird noises

She starts freaking out more asking if I know anyone else that works there's number. I don't. So I get a phonebook and it's not in there. She then starts quizzing me about cars, houses and so on.

It's weird.

Then the next day I found out she stopped by someone else that works there house at 11 pm.

WOWZERS

Welllllllllllll

It's been a long time guys. Sorry....

Lots of things have happened.

I have successfully completed my two months of not drinking.


I am still working at Rite Aid.

I listed my first piece of property.

I am very close to selling my first home.

I also have many funny pictures to show you...

ENJOY!