Yellow Cab sucks dick, and many of the drivers are ...

This morning I got a phone call from yellow cab, seems that there is an issue with the insurance situation from two years ago. I was forced to go to court to protect myself from a bullshit ticket I was given by one of Edmonton finest. The EPS is the biggest joke in the world. Well I think that that people who work that type of jop are just robots. Well anyway I went to court and it was all thrown out. I remember going to yellow Cab and throwing down the paper that declared the dismissal of the charges laid against me. The insurance lady was such a cow, she fucking moowed and behhhed all this bullshit about the insurance situation. They wanted me to pay some sort of interest on a the amount. Bullshit. I was found to be not guilty to the accident. The women I was in the accident with, paid her ticket. She was charged with making an illegal left turn. I don't understand what's going on. The fucking company is crooked, but Im going into talk to the about all this shit. Those fucking bastards are wasting my time.

I don't want it to hurt, it's for me. Happy to hear you're in pain too.

Hoping we all get to heal because I fucking cared about us. and you but happy things are over.

SO there it is, I'm kinda sad I know, and there is plenty more pop songs that posting might make me feel better but I won't. I think the initial pain of the split is over. Still getting slivers of emotional retardation. But I know I can't reach out. She might just reach back. This relationship ended so badly, so fucking painfully it's strange. Taxi talk is the outlet for this. I've been transferring the emotional detachment into creative drive. Oh and I finally started understanding the meaning of heart ache. I totally fell in love with that Celoo Green song. Fuck what an awesome sound.

How was watching me burn baby...make you feel good

you took off laughing after you lied.......

It's a cryin shame

the video inspires ...... sadnessssssssssss, sometimes so does freedom. But I'm better off

I feel things changing......did to much to make you smile...time to do this by myself for me. Without those parts of my heart you busted...shit I trusted you. Now I know you. I'm better off.

This one really hits someone where it hurts! Fuck you and fuck her too!

the way you play your game ain't fair.......

IS actually sick in the head, but she knows that! Its all you baby, its all you!

this is the original, it's dirty, but so was my last relationship.....
I think I need therapy....
I think someone else needs way more help then me.
What a crazy world we live in.... I think I'm gonna start writing poetry!

LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA Balalllla balas bbbabalas

This blog has always seemed to stay alive, when the fact of the matter is I no longer boot around in the taxi. I have a new job now and I'm also finishing my degree. Sometimes I look back at all the things I could have been. Then I laugh and realize that I love who I am. The blog won't die. There is to many others who have no where to go. No blog to write of their own. To those I say....."Drive a taxi and get a girl pregnant." Now we all know that the kids are going to follow my advice buy unfortunately the girl they knock up will probably have an abortion. Leading the young new taxi cab blogger to spiral into a river of unhappiness and possibly drug abuse.
When after a lifetime of self abuse he wakes to realize that he can no longer.....
fuck!
School start tomorrow I can't sleep.
I think this helped

I could have called you a bitch!