I just wanted to put this chapter up because I have been slacking with my stories for weeks now. I'm trying and I am only able to get some writing done every day. It's just my life has really turned into a shit-hole. My dad's dead. My sister is somewhere fucking some dude who we barely know and my mom is in depression. To top things off the tornado happened and it royally bent me over and fucked me in my ass.

Not only that. I just got out of the hospital. Like I said in my AN in the last chapter, some arrow or pipe went by me one day when I was checking my mail and it cut my left leg open. Good thing it was my left. I can at least still drive. So my friends and I went out to get a cane and I got one of those blind people canes. So if I ever feel glum or depressed, I'm going to troll people. That always brings a smile to my face.

Now that I think about it... I kinda wish I never ended the 'A Few More Good Stallions' story. I could have just kept on adding to that. But I said no. I tried to put the story behind another perspective but that just didn't work for me. So I brought Dustin back but then the world seemed dead to me. So... I let my imagination take over and the only thing I can think off is a high school story. One where everyone is together. So I combine the worlds! Isn't that creative? I think so.

I have a new world, a new story, limitless possibilities again like it should have been! I wish I did the high school story from the very start! But enough about that. Honestly the only things I have to look forward too this month is the new Batman movie coming out on the 20th. I'm seeing that in I-max definitely. Oh! Another problem! DirectTV is being a bitch again! The Viacom people that own channels like Comedy Central and Spike TV and MTV and all that shit want people to pay 30% extra so they can make an extra billion dollars. Those soulless bastards.

So... right now... all of my favorite channels are gone. Well except for IFC. I can't go a day without an independent film. If they get rid of that then I'm switching to Dish or some other cable company which won't try to fuck me in the ass every chance they get. I'm feeling really just sad. Like I have to literally cry myself to sleep every night because my girl Bronwyn moved to California and she's already fucking another guy I imagine. When my new GF tried to fuck me, I told her I wasn't ready yet (because I just broke up with a girl I've been dating for 5 years) and she walked out on me. What a bitch.

Here's the plan though. I talked to Bronwyn and she said she couldn't date anyone because she messes me so much. Her family is even thinking about moving back. If not, then I will drive all the way to California, beat up her parents, take there money and my girl, and come back home. That's the plan. I know that won't work out (gas is expensive these days!) So I'm hoping she comes back. That's why Twilight is my favorite pony. She is exactly like Bronwyn! (except for the hair)

I also wanted to say my condolences for anyone out there who was injured in the storm or lost a personal family member. You have my sympathies and I pray that you are all safe out there. Just wish I could say the same about me. So what else... I don't have anything to write about really. I'm also very angry. Like I just want to hit a baby or choke a puppy angry. I really need to poop. If I do then I can get this anger out and feel better. ~ The great words of Static Wielder.

P.S. I got a message from somebody say that I was using P.S.S. instead of P.P.S. So thanks for being a grammar nazi (I'm not within any jurisdiction to say your name assface.)

P.P.S. Person who sent me that message. Fuck you! I like P.S.S. better!

P.S.S.S. Aha! What are you going to do about it? Send more hate mail? Don't you have something better to do than rant on my shitty notes? I do! You know what it is? Writing a story!

P.S.S.S.S. If your not the man who sent me this letter, thank you. Thank you for giving me the freedom to write as bad as I want to. The number one thing I hate more than anything, is being corrected. That's probably why I'm so good in school. Because I can't stand being corrected so I don't make any mistakes.