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Jim [10 West]



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Gender: Male
Status: Single
Age: 39
Sign: Aries

City: La Porte
State: Texas
Country: US
Signup Date: 1/16/2006

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Saturday, March 21, 2009 

Current mood:  horny
A couple went golfing one day at a very, very exclusive course lined
with million dollar homes. On the third tee, the husband cautioned,
"Honey, be careful when you drive. If we break one of those windows
it'll cost us a fortune to repair." Of course, she tee'd off and
promptly shanked it right through the window of the biggest house on
the course. The husband cringed, "I warned you to watch out...now we'll
have to go up there and apologize and see how much that lousy drive is
going to cost." They walked up, knocked on the door, and a warm voice
said, Come on in." When they opened the door they saw glass all over
the place and a broken antique bottle lying on its side near the broken
window. A man reclining on the couch said, "Are you the people that
broke the window?" "Ooh yeah, we're sure sorry about that" the husband
replied. "Oh, no apology is necessary. Actually I want to thank you.
You see, I'm a genie, and I've been trapped in that bottle for a
thousand years. Now that you've released me, I'm allowed to grant three
wishes. I'll give you each one wish, and I'll keep the last one for
myself." "Wow, that's great!" the husband said." He pondered a moment
and blurted out, "I'd like a million dollars a year for the rest of my
life." "No problem, you've got it, it's the least I can do. And now
you, young lady, what do you want?" the genie asked looking at the
wife. "I'd like to own a gorgeous home complete with servants in every
country in the world" she said. "Consider it done." The genie said.
"And now, they both asked in unison, "What's your wish, genie?" "Well,
since I've been trapped in that bottle and haven't been with a woman in
a thousand years, my wish is to have sex with your wife." The husband
looked at his wife and said, "Gee, honey, you know we both now have a
fortune, and all those houses. What do you think?" She mulled it over
for a few moments and said, "You know, you're right. Considering all
that, I guess I wouldn't mind." The genie and the woman went upstairs
where he ravished her for the rest of the afternoon. Both satisfied
each other repeatedly, and afterwards, as the genie rolled over he
looked at the wife and asked, "Tell me, how old are you and your
husband?" "Why, we're both 35" she responded breathlessly. "No kidding!
Thirty-five years old and both of you idiots still believe in genies?"  

Saturday, November 01, 2008 

Current mood:  peaceful
Category: Life

Yesterday marked a milestone in my life that I been working toward for the last 13 years. I finally got my vasectomy. A lot of people have asked me why I would have a vasectomy even though I don't have any kids. Well here is the simplest explanation  that I can give. There are some people in this world that should never be allowed to have children for one reason or another. It just so happens that I feel like I belong in that category. I was raised in an abusive environment and have no tolerance for children. I can't stand being around them or hearing other people talk about them. My foul attitude towards children and and lack of emotional response to hearing about violence toward them led me to my final decision.  In other words, it was a proactive decision on my part to prevent any future harm to myself, both mentally and legally, as well as others around me.

I'm sure there are some people who will still think that it was a poor decision, but I spent well over 13 years knowing that this was what was right for me. When asked by a great-aunt 5 years ago when I was going to settle down and have children, my mother just looked at her and shook her head. She already knew what I had decided. Whether she had  accepted the inevitability of that I don't know. The question I have to answer now is this. When, if ever, do I tell my mother? I have to wonder if she held out hope that one day I would relent and sire a demon seed. Whatever the case may be, it's too late now.

After returning home yesterday I felt more tired than usual. That could have been due to not sleeping well Wednesday night, the lack of food for 13 hours, and of course from the procedure itself. But later last night, after having slept for a few hours, I felt a peace of mind come over me that I had been looking for in vain. And now that i have it, I know that I made the right decision.

Friday, October 31, 2008 

Current mood:  sore
Category: Life
Finally, after too many years, I had my vasectomy done yesterday. I feel much better now. Well, except for the soreness and swelling.
Friday, August 29, 2008 

Current mood:  tired
Category: Life
I'm getting tired of these damn things. Every time I have to go in for one, I have to remove all seven of my piercings. And a few of those aren't so easily removed. Hopefully this is the last one for a while. Then off to the sleep science doctor to get results of that mess. Yay... 
Saturday, August 16, 2008 

Current mood:  accomplished
Category: School, College, Greek
Grades were just posted online. All A's, so I still have my 4.0 GPA.
Friday, May 16, 2008 

Current mood:  anxious
Category: School, College, Greek

Only three more weeks until classes start. WEEEEEEEEE!!!

Monday, December 31, 2007 

Current mood:  tired
 Somebody dropped the ball and b0rked my website. So here's the new one. http://prozie.net  
Thursday, November 22, 2007 

Current mood:  drunk
Category: Jobs, Work, Careers
The physical relief I got from taking my new job has been absolutely great. After three months, I'm almost out of pain. The downside has been that the bullshit that comes with the job has triggered a major depressive episode. I'm sleeping 10 - 12 hours and waking up tired. Going in to work in a daze, leaving to run the route in a bigger one. So frustrated or pissed off within 2 hours that I can't concentrate. Yesterday I was ready to go ballistic at the first person that talked to me after my first stop for no reason. From walking around like I was stoned off my ass to ready to fight. By the end of the day, I was so hyper that I couldn't hardly stop talking. I'm going to have to get my meds reviewed and screened for bi-polar. This job has made me a complete mess. The self-confidence and strength I had in my old job went straight to hell. The only thing that reminds me that I still have control is a nice 80 mile-per-hour run down the freeway on my bike. The one thing that everyone thought would kill me has been the thing that helped me most. But for the job, I could get more therapy from it. Fuck the job. My sanity has to come first.
Sunday, February 18, 2007 

Current mood:  mischievous
I went and got my nipples pierced tonight. It's true what they say too. The second one hurts more than the first one. Still kicks ass though. 
Thursday, February 15, 2007 

Current mood:  bouncy
Category: Jobs, Work, Careers
W00T! The Transportation Safety Administration approved my Hazardous Materials Endorsement to my driver's license. MO MONEY!!!