yeah…wife and i have 4 combined: my oldest is a 3L, middle one is a Sr at Baylor, her son a Soph at Baylor and my youngest Soph at SFA. in 3 yrs we’ll have all of them out, and she vests in her job that same year.
we’re fucking outta here the very next day.
this bunker mentality makes me weary, the heat sucks at 57, much less what it’s going to feel like at 60, these jagoffs running the state not giving a shit about fuck other than more power and finding another kid to suck off or poke, fucking measles running wild now…by then it’ll be some strain of diabolical gonoherpesyphylaids that makes your dick spontaneously blow up while you’re standing in line to buy a Shasta at some shithole Allsups.
BOOM! no more cack.
fuck I lost enough time in my addiction and we got shit we wanna do amongst like-minded folks before we die who are just vibing in their Chacos, fly-fishing rivers, hiking mountains and shooting ducks, muleys and elk without having to look over their goddamn shoulder every 10 minutes or cringe at the latest chucklefuckery.
the Texas i was born and raised in is gone…at least the rest of my days. it’s up to my kids and yours to get it back…if they want it and aren’t tail-grabbing our asses on the way outta town themselves.
it’s been fun, y’all. but embrace being a refugee sooner rather than later.
those who choose to stay and fight, SA-LUTE! may you die with your boots on.
goddamn i’m glad neither grandpa is alive to see this shit.