Category: Update

Diary Update, August 2026

I was just thinking about all these psychological profiles outed in the news and it got me on to some new topics.

It was about how time files by so fast sometimes…one thing.

Like back at Calgary ’88 at Action Park when Headbangers Ball was there.

That was all taping some show.

I did way better without them, that was the problem.

That all ended in 2007 at Dying Fetus in Halifax…everyone is too old now.

Then I had this big fight and won this court case.

So that’s what happened.

Around the trade show at Action Park my family worked there, there was all these people around at the show.

Then me and band people just hung out and did our own thing.

Going to Dairy Queen, trips and stuff.

Then after 2007 everyone was too old.

Then the fight was about the stuff back at Action Park with my old family, the ones with them I hated.

That’s what the fight was about.

When I was moving away after my seven year degree.

Then…after the trade show it was just bands playing until 2007 and NO PARENTS OR NEIGHBOURS KIDS, then all that time blew by right fast when it was just me and some CD from a trade show at concerts with my friends.

Was a way better deal, that’s where I live now.

When it was just bands and hanging out it was all fun.

I guess I must not have liked the other people is my point.

Then I flipped out because they tried to bring these old issues up and the relationships were anulled in court, now I own all my own stuff from my old family with all those other people gone and I’m way happier.

The other thing I thought of was the horror on the news here in Halifax generated a whole list of topics, can you imagine if the made you pass a psychological profile and a literacy course before you got married so you know what all the stuff was in the house for the marriage.

All those people on the news never would have made it to a marriage liscence.

HALIFAX: Criminals Outed

From the news below….

People know those people, they said the car in the arrest tape is the same cars as the drunk drivers here around Main Street, the fugitive is from Bridgewater, like an hour maybe.

People think that those shitty stinking cars like the ones on the news are coming from Bridgewater.

Now they are still here driving nuts and people think they robbed the Sunny Side Mall and didn’t caught yet with shitty cars and motorbikes with no padding.

HALIFAX: Tip In Road Sign Theft

Someone here stole a whole bunch of stop signs, the radio is complaining about that and the roads.

People say me included they are running an illegal business with them.

It turns out the stop sign rust is NOT the same as car rust, then it ate a huge whole in a road flagging truck…not a cheap truck.

Then business like “Ocean Construction” people hate becase they use too much paint lacquer on their vehiciles…like those fake 3M signs up in the woods was just the same scam during Trans Canada Trail Reconstruction.

Anyway, they’ll get caught because stop sign rusts eats truck pant laquer like ocean constrution, will burn a hole through the laquer and metal when used on a truck.

This Is Why I Took My Work Out Of School Programs

They “go on” people around here, ranting illeriate about stuff in the relationship.

They start going on about the cat….

My point is maybe all you can say is cat.

That’s why you’ll never meet someone with money, because of the stupid cat.

Or bird, dog, fish etc….

I mean, if you learned the expanded dictionary maybe you could meet a real husband without saying fucking cat.

Vomit.

Obviously, it’s only the guy picking up dog shit that likes that profile.

Maybe with all the bird, cat, fish, dog….you must speak and write in symbols for your mail order husband.

You Should See The Bankrupt Here In Halifax

I can’t even believe it, how low people here run their lives down and still try and have a car.

Like I said before, the cars stink so bad they can’t sell them, them flood issues never resolved.

Yard work and apartment maintainence never resolved.

Then the stink of the cars is dog dandriff aka “dander”.

Who the fuck drives around in a car full of dog dandriff eating pizza.

Their property and cars probably not even sellable or insurable.

Then they got these shitty motorbikes with no padding on them.

Then all the town staff wait on them hand and foot all day for their UK Granted Wage from England.

Here in Canadian dollars I mean.

All crying together holding hands about work to be together.

Like in Indecent Proposal with no money and poor wage romance from England.

Barf.

HALIFAX: RE: “The Big Drama”

It’s like this ..I had girlfirends, it didn’t work out.

They all got this fan boy kit like their dressed up like Finding Nemo or someone, then they got all this fucking time for people out of the marriage.

Whoever it is.

Then the kit has the dog, fish tank, etc. dog shit bag etc.

Like they are stuck to all these possessions with some desperate guy following her around picking up dogshit.

Obviously, your houses and car are full of dog hair and dog shit bags.

Shaving their legs must have been a too high requirenent for marrying into the mansion.

I mean, she’d have to do something for him if that happened.

Then when I go out it’s always a big party with bands etc, then I take girls out all the time there.

Like the cool ones who have to go home tomorrow and will go to a concert.

That’s why I’m single, then that romeo guy thinks that’s in his life or something, but it’s really picking up dog shit for a non-4.0 graduate.

HALIFAX: Dog Shit Bags, Updated

Same topic, like with the people carrying around bags of dogshit….

The pricks over there…the asian romeo has to pick up the dog shit for his wife because she’s a doctor.

Why would a fucking doctor need an asian husband, kids, and a fucking dog for him to pick up her dog shit.

All over the fucking internet, I told you they’re not a 4.0 GPA.

Updated, see what I mean about having a story stuck on you outside.

All the non 4.0’s must have this big social life with bag of dog shit or what.

You must just fucking hate I have a real band and stay home then don’t you fucking losers.

Then when I think of girlfriends they got all this fucking gear and carry around a bag of dogshit.

I think I’ll just with my band and money still again.

You and your stupid fucking dog.

No thanks.

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Like this fucker pissing me off, thinks he can fucking stare at me over at Gladstone and North.

Like I mean.

Who do I think you are anyway bastard, in some impotent area, Stats Canada spamming me every day until I reply for your fucking travel survey.

Like with your fucking menopause report?

Stare all you want fucking bastard, I’ll the one in the band you’re the impotence people got it fucking cunt.