Thursday, March 18, 2010

Work, work, work on busted up houses

My fingers are very sore, (can't even play my guitar) from working non-stop on my house, but there is light at the end of the tunnel. My former tenants were ass-holes and left little and not so little messes everywhere. They are not getting one penny back! I'm never ever going to be a sucks soooo much. I hate it with all the passion i can muster.
how that for a rant!