Pug and Party Politics.

politics

noun

1. 1.

   the activities associated with the governance of a country or area, especially the debate between parties having power.

   2. 2.

      activities aimed at improving someone's status or increasing power within an organization.

      
      

      
      

      Politics are boring, full of boring people doing boring things that most people find boring. 

      
      

      But here is the kicker. They matter. They are, they effect every single aspect of our lives.

      
      

      SO i am aware that some people absolutely despise the government or any knowledge of politics because otherwise they would consider it to be uncool. But ignorance is Stupidity. You need to know how your world is run. even if your life is your own. 

      
      

      
      

      But that's another rant for another day. 

      
      

      What i wish to speak to you about dear reader you wonderful person you, (if your still reading you are wonderful, if you ran off... screw you yea whore... YOU FAT WHORE.) 

      
      

      
      

      Politics occur whenever any group of people or institution are together in larger numbers they create alliances, bonds and teams.
      
      and those who are aware have to navigate through these "alliances" or "parties" in order to succesfully co exist.
      
      being ignorant or "happy go lucky" or even just "blunt" and battle axe your way through these things result in conflict and disputes and general unhappiness.
      
      i can not stand it but i acknowledge it exists.

Posts tonigh, tommorrow, the day after

Pug And Party Politics Today
The Good, The Bad, The ugly
Odds Are.

My goal for the year.

to reach 10,000 views by the Midnight the 31st of December.

Why?
Why the hell not.

Read My Cards

Not my friends today those cards.

post morning.

Im sorry, i was made to feel unwelcome and looking back over the conversation, she used words like "we feel", "The flat has too" and was told to stay away for a month. that i wasnt allowed to stay, that i should go home.

i know people were worried and hurt that i left but i was able to make the rational decision that if i was going to be able to go home i had to leave there and then i told 4 people i was going and to say goodbye to the group but it had to go then.

i came over a couple times dyring the night and was poushed away being told i shouldnt.

in hindsight, it was the same person.

be pissed, beliueve im some arse who doesnt put you first or some guy who fucked off.

but i was a guy who was angry and upset.
so just once can some text me for once and actually majke sure im okay.

because im not.

A late night drunk post.

i may rweturn in the moring and repair any mistakes i have made spelling wise but all in all this is what your getting.


Tonight was a great night i drank i laughed i had fun.
but my actions resulted in people i care about getting hurt and i was so angry and upset i had to leave where i was and only had a very small window of opptunity to do so.

My phone dead, y clothes covered in booze and my way home somewhat messed up i managed to return to my flat.

nowi know it was selfish.
i know it was stupud but i neededmy dad.
i needed my dad
i needed to be home.

i needed to be able to clear ny head

i needed to fight that arsehole and hurt my hand

i needed to com e home and blog.

i was told i wasnt welcome in the only place i truely consider to be the home of my family. It hurt me deeper theni ever could imagine so i had to go home. i cannot express that anymore then i can through this.

i love all of them EVERYLASTONE.

but they hurt me. so im home two hours early of closing a day before i was planning too.

sometimes you jus get a bit lonely.

tonights one of those nights.