User:Pahshkah

this is 'fresh' I smoke, so I may take a break during the 'UPD ate.' I currently live in Arizona, 'yup,' Phoenix. These people on the news 'rise from the ashes' every morning.--Pahshkah (talk) 20:29, 30 November 2010 (UTC)--Pahshkah (talk) 20:29, 30 November 2010 (UTC)--Pahshkah (talk) 20:29, 30 November 2010 (UTC) They key ill each other here. Most people, except for the thousands that move here every year, have relatives that they live with in other parts of the country. I am an extreme. I will use my own personal style to write...thank yew! Black people like it here, since the elderly have to chose (and God knows they really have a hard time 'sumtimes' to do that, (bet. California and New York). I never got used to living here, even though I'm 'presently' 43 yrs. old. I was in the U.S. Army, so everytime I walk into a major store, they treat me like I'm their own personal Jesus. It's a virtual warzone out there. ...Some owe hick break! Couldn't finish it. Took three puffs and left it burning for my Ridgeback to smell. Walmart is to the NE and Home Depot is to the SW of me. This is about a mile each way, soooo! There's 'spanish' drug dealers 'patrolling' their own perspective 'houses,' and the real estate market is cornered.

So we fight for 'turfs' Merely serfs, we are... Like Yoda Used to say, We'll get there some day!

Took another couple of puffs, and it started tasting like a joint, so I put it down and let it burn again... ...There's a pregnant Asian woman that lives a few houses down from me. One of her relatives, leaves her home next door, to the East of me, and goes outside, squats with her back toward the black people across the street (diagonally) and screams at the top of her lungs into her cell phone... ...The woman to the West of me, is a manager at Bank of America, and her brother (JE ZU TE MARE) takes care of the house. He's on the phone with Vietnam quite freequently. I have no idea what he's saying, but I swear he's speaking Romanian. That's what I am. So it's the Euro, now. Hold on let me check the front door... ...Nope, my imagination. Ha, Ha! So here goes: There's an elementary school across the street, (right smack in the middle of WalMart and Home Depot. The teachers call me a 'predator.' Good luck with that one, right? There's an old lady, whom I know drinks (a lot), living across the alley to the South of me. My house faces North, and I collect SS. I had a job which was, that's right, Just Over Broke, working there, for about three yrs. I did good, but they hired a new assistant mgr. by the name of Jerry Lewis, that I think was a Taurus, like me, and we locked horns constantly. He was from LA. I haven't gone in there in a long time, now.  I sold everything while I was there, and when they saw I didn't have anything left to offer, they let me go.  There were many things going on. Obama was gettin' elected and the mgr. was trying to use the main Atlanta office to buy out Kraftmaid Cabinetry Inc. in Ohio (Middlefield). They were also trying to implement a new computer system, but the old farts couldn't understand it, so they dropped it... ...They will probably acquire a new system as soon as I move back to Ohio...these people really suck...they really do. That's what they do there...they steal your stuff and then sell it to someone else...yup, the unsuspecting buyer. They think they live in the 'hood,' and all that, but the truth of the matter is that they use Maryvale Hosp., to the West of them...maybe a block away, and have someone they trust working there in the morgue... ...if you can't guess the rest, I can't tell you. I'll probably have the neighbor call the cops on me, if I do. Funny, huh?