Web Journal Of Red Pill Coyote - January 16, 2022

ROOOOAAAMMM IF YOU WANT TO! ROAM ALL AROUND THE WORLD! Aren't you a sight for sore eyes... I am a corpse buried underneath the grounds that people walk upon.. LIKE HOLY MOTHER F*****G S**T! There is nothing to do. Ya know, I have no major issues with my parents now a days but they do not put much effort into anything.. Dad just sits and watches the ball game and mom goes to the Dollar Tree... In fact, I even breathed dragon fire one day because they don't wanna put the effort into actually doing something fun or stimulating. I really can only do so much. Everybody in Southern Ohio treats me like I'm so insufficient and disabled that I'm not allowed to do anything. AND PEOPLE WHO RUN SCIOTO COUNTY THINKS IT'S OKAY TO JUST BRING IN ESTABLISHMENTS WE ALREADY HAVE! WE GOT LIKE 12 TACO BELLS AROUND HERE! NO WONDER WHY I HAVE EPROCTOPHILIA! BRING IN SOMETHING UNIQUE AND WORTH WHILE, YOU SLOTHS! I really wanted to go to the Kyova Mall in Kentucky because they have all those games now. I wanna play laser tag with my parents. My nephew Jacob can obviously join in. SOMETHING! I wanna have something to look forward to. Yesterday we went to Cheddar's and there's this middle aged waitress who LOVES coming up to our table and thanking dad for his service in the army. It was nice the first time BUT SHE DOES IT SO MANY TIMES! She's on an unnatural loop. It's annoying and it feeds on my insecurity that I can't DO A MOTHER F*****G THING WITH MY LIFE. Can't even join the army. So yesterday, I got impatient, slapped the table and said "Oh no. Not this again" when she was doing it. And then she went on to talk about her sons who were in the army. I swear, Jar Jar Binks would have made a better waiter. Better yet, TIFFANY RENEE DARWISH or Allie Young as our waitress if I had to choose. I'm just saying I don't wanna deal with anyone who talks about stuff that makes me feel so inadequate. NOTHING AGAINST THE ARMY! I just wanna do something with my life... Why is that so hard? Sorry... I just broke down screaming and crying like a little pansy... My parents will fight me if I even try to get a damn job or they'll glue me to the throne of guilt if I even talk about going to college. I'm tired of living this way... This isn't ordinary boredom. I can promise you that. Ya know, I see photos of people EVEN YOUNGER THAN ME and they're going to Shawnee University and putting on a theater play. And here I am, I'm just always stuck at the house or walking around New Boston like some doomer.. And it's like I'm forced to do it... An hour ago, I did a video of me peeing on my injured hand. Like buttering a cold turkey. Lol... These next days are going to filled with Jack Frost attacking us with his dandruff. Like a full on snow storm. So, it can only get worse from here. I just don't like being at the same place for a long period of time and not being able to get out or do anything... A few days ago, I hurled a bunch of snot out of my nose and onto a paper towel. Rolled it up, microwaved it, and TRIED EATING IT but it made me dry heave too bad. HEH! HEH! HEH! I called it THE SNOT BURRITO! Can't wait to post that video up to FB when I get out FB jail... Yeah, I'm in FB jail again... Makes things even worse. But afterwards, I walked up to Wal-Mart with my New Years horn and blew it through out the store. It's like I got to wake up these grey redneck zombies... I saw Kristy and Jesse up there. I tried getting them to blow on my horn. No such luck. Hahaha..

I was also duped by some person. Or so Necklace girl says. I was dating a girl named Anna Rojas for about a week and necklace girl made me block her. Which I did because police were about to get involved. Anna made me do a video of me punching myself in the pelvic region because I was her court jester. Necklace girl didn't like what was going on and so here I am... Laughter from people is what makes me feel valuable to people... I'm over all that though... I just feel the need to please others. Especially necklace girl.