I've got nothing.

It's funny that I look to this thing as a social outlet.  The amount of people that I know does not equal the number of people that read this thing.

So, the frame was worked on yesterday and that caused an entire stink. Long story that won't get published here. 

But, I will say that corporate mentality is the bane of my life.  I have decided that I don't care for this middle management life that I have found myself wedged into.  No room at the top and nowhere to go.  The feeling of being trapped is the twist in my gut and bile in my throat.  The uppers view me more as a tool than a person and I've started looking for a way out. 

So, here's the rant.
Fuck that guy, the one that wants to politically step down on me and has not a rat-shit idea of what I am, who I am.  He's the one that deserves to be shot, stabbed, drawn and quartered, poisoned, and all while I smile at his fuck-tard of a face. What a shit.  I'm trying to build something and you, you hemorrhoid, what to push your "weight" around just because you make more.  Well, fuck you and your idea. I'm out of this rat trap.  Time to move on.