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Monday, February 23, 2015, 7:38:29 PM- February is hard
The fucked-up psycho princess thinks that we need to
listen to him play bass. He thinks that if the police come
to his door they will ask him for his autograph. So famous!

Needy, useless, desperate for attention. He has no one to
love him. Fuck off, little man.
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Saturday, February 21, 2015, 10:54:35 PM- The Mountain of Love
Lordymama! What a good 2 hour long power walk on Mt.
Royal, the huge sprawling wooded rockpile, right beside
my shack. Everything makes sense, finds proportion and
perspective when I walk or run on this magnificent, majestic
piece of geography.

I did not stop to rest anywhere. I had a drink of water from
fountain at Maison Smith, but otherwise I was in constant
motion for two hours. Lots of steep uphill challenges. For
a little while I was off trail, walking around on densely packed
deep snow. Silent, beautiful snowfall in the bush. And not
severely cold, for a nice change.

It feels like a very big privilege to be so intimate with this
forest and rock.

It has been a very hard, long, tough winter. Still at least three
weeks to go before the spring thaw begins. Step by step.

As soon as I got back to my shack I stripped off my sweaty
clothes, got down on the floor naked, and banged out 65
continuous pushups, right to exhaustion. And then 250
crunches, twists & reverse sit-ups. Thanks to the ling zhi
mushroom for the stability of my heart & circulation. The
other day at pharmacy my blood pressure was 118/74.
Hurray for the ling zhi mushroom!

Winter is long. Stay tough!











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Friday, February 20, 2015, 2:14:15 AM- Februart is hard
The fucked up psycho princess began playing loud bass
maybe eight or ten minutes ago. Hostile, angry, deranged
little fuckup of a human being.

I need a good sleep tonight. We are going to have 100-115
people for food bank tomorrow. At this time of the month we
always have big demand. I need to be well-rested and ready.

He is definitely not using his expensive soundproof studio.

Fuck off, little man.
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Wednesday, February 18, 2015, 7:33:30 PM- Unhappy little monster
The fucked up psycho princess continues to play loud
and superloud bass. Hostile invasion of our acoustic
space. He is definitely not using his expensive soundproof
recording studio.

He did warn us that it would be war if we phoned the police.
Pathetic little shit so alone, so lost, useless, needy and
desperate for attention.
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Wednesday, February 18, 2015, 4:40:15 AM- February is hard
Fucked up psycho princess way out of control.
Fuck off, little man.
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Wednesday, February 18, 2015, 4:01:42 AM- Unhappy little shit
Now the psycho playing hostile loud bass again. It might
be a difficult night. He sounds pretty fucked up again.
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Wednesday, February 18, 2015, 2:48:05 AM- February is hard
fucked up psycho princess is playing superloud bass next
door. hostile & desperate for attention. he has done this a
few times, recently but mostly under 30 seconds at a time.

he has been bombarding us for 8 minutes already.

useless, needy, lost in the head.
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Tuesday, February 10, 2015, 10:19:56 PM- Mercury turns direct tomorrow
For the second time in the past 6-7 months I am being
audited and scutinized by welfare office. I received a letter
yesterday, demanding that I send them bank statements,
my lease for this shack and other documents.

Previously they stated that I had deliberately misled them
about how much $$ I was earning at the street mission.
I have never earned more than $180/month, and my
allowed income is $200/month. They withdrew $300 from
my welfare cheques and provincial tax rebates. That really
hurt. I have an elderly cat who has hyperthyroidism, and
meds & food for him are expensive.


But what hurt even more was the accusation that I was
dishonest. The truth is that I am completely incompetent
with income tax forms, and all associated document. I was
delinquent for many years because I did not earn a taxable
income, but someone helped me process all the retro
forms, and I thought that I was all caught up.

My father worked with anti-poverty groups all his life, and
he was so shocked to find out that in the bureaucracy of
welfare there are some cold, small-minded, small-hearted
people who like to make life miserable for poor people. I
can still hear his voice on the phone trying to console and
advise somebody who had just been kicked off welfare.

It may be that there is a bureaucrat who wants to do me harm.
It may be that I will become a homeless man. I know that the
investigators are absolutely necessary. At the street mission
we have seen people drive up in expensive cars asking for
food bank food. When you challenge them they say "do you
want to see my welfare card?" That really turns my stomach.

If I lose my welfare I will not stay in Montreal. I will go to Halifax.
I was a homeless man there for a while, after the suicide of my
massage teacher. I spent a lot of time walking & talking with
the Atlantic Ocean. I told the Ocean that I was going back
to Montreal to try to do the kind of massage work that my
teacher would be proud of. The Ocean said to me clearly - if you
do not feel safe in Montreal you can come back here to live.

I could live on welfare there and volunteer with poor people.

































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Tuesday, February 10, 2015, 1:16:01 AM- February is hard time
Fucked up psycho princess playing loud and superloud
guitar and bass, in alternation. He is definitely not playing
within his soundproof recording studio. He wants us to
listen.

So needy, so useless, so desperate for attention.
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Sunday, February 08, 2015, 7:15:35 PM- February always tough
We finished our regular clothes-sorting chores early today.
There were not a lot of usable clothes in the bin. As usual
there were indications that someone had been reaching
into the chute with improvised sticks with clothes hanger
hooks taped on them. We could see the ripped bags easily,
and stuff scattered in the snow.

We sometimes know who does this, because people who
are friendly to the mission live right across the street, and
they can observe this activity in the middle of the night.

One person I know who does this is a sad head case, and
we do not try to aggravate him. He made the mistake of
accepting a prescription for antidepressants a few years ago
when he had a hockey injury. The doctor insisted that the
antidepressants would help to optimize the painkillers for
his ruptured tendon.

He got seriously fucked up with the antidepressants, and
lost his job. He went on welfare, but threatened his social
worker when they said that he needed a psychological
assessment. He has been in and out of jail.

He has been seen trying to crawl inside the donation bin
trying to pull out bags, hoping there might be something
he can hawk to buy cigarettes or crack or whatever.

You have to accept people as they are, not as you would
like them to be.

But what is much more disturbing in the past 2 weeks is
the appearance of dirty cat litter dumped into the donation
bin. And someone also dumped some kind of liquid, like
paint or solvent. We had to throw out clothes that were
covered with cat litter frozen with some kind of liquid.

We do not have laundry facilities for washing & drying
soiled linen or clothing. We don't have the space for it.
I feel so bad throwing out stuff that has been deliberately
sabotaged. Our customers do not have much money, and
our prices are the lowest in the neighbourhood.

Obviously the people who sabotage our donation bin are
not poor, not needy.

Last year one of the local business men in our area said
it would be very easy to mount bluetooth cameras in the
building looking out on the donation bin so we could easily
see who does what. I said that I was not in favour of that
idea. We are not engaged in judgement of our neighbours.

I would not like to see us move to that level of scrutiny. Yes,
it is true that the old definitions of privacy and anonymity are
gone forever and will never return unless somebody shoots
all the satellites out of the sky and we become like cavepeople
again. That is not going to happen.

It is a sick & sad person who empties their cat litter into the
donation bin. That is very low.












































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