As I've been watching the news over the past few weeks, the talk of the Benghazi and the events unfolded is all over place. It's Republicans blaming the President for a coverup, House hearings, and whatever the fuck they want to try to do to sling mud. This is all about trying to win a political war, not solve any problems. That got me thinking. How much is all this bullshit costing us as tax payers? These House hearings can't be cheap. In the end, there will be no outcome that will help our country, but one thing will be for sure. We will end up spending millions to never answer a question, and people still will have lost their lives. From now on as a people, we need to start asking how much this bullshit is going to cost us every time these fuckheads wants to win an election. --Jay Leave A Comment

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I've been riding my bike a lot lately, and because of all the death I see on crazyshit, I keep my head on a swivel at all times. Yesterday I avoided getting run over by some dumb cunt talking on her phone and not paying any attention, and today I avoided getting run over by some dumb fuck texting and not paying any attention. I made sure to very loudly let them know they should put their fucking phones down and watch where they are going. I know they won't though. They'll just keep blowing through stop signs and making turns without ever actually looking at what's directly in front of them. --Adam Leave A Comment

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I always like to start my day out with a nice 5-10 minute meditation, just to clear my mind and prepare myself for the day's activities. I try to do it right when I wake up, but if I stay in bed to do it, I fall right back asleep. If I go out to the living room, I get distracted by other things. I can't believe it took me this long to realize it, but the bathroom is the perfect spot for me. It's dark, quiet and has a comfortable seat. I truly feel enlightened today. --Adam Leave A Comment

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Working here with Jay and Adam has really brought light to some things in this mighty fine thing called life. Like for instance, how awesome it is watching people hurt themselves. Or how nasty some whores can be. Or how easy it is to spot a lonely shit-talking social outcast. You know the type. The ones that sit in their basement all day long trolling fine web-establishments, such as Crazyshit. I love those people. They make me feel so much better. Almost as good as when I used to go into this total shit-hole of a bar in Nazareth, PA. The American Hotel, if you leave that place thinking your life still sucks....it totally and absolutely does. The several years that I'd swung through there, like 5 times in total, for the $2 shots of Jameson and $1.50 pints of Guiness I never saw anyone leave with a frown on their face. Cause, they weren't them, those people, meth-heads. Fucking classy joint, it brings a smile to my face. Love Always, --Henry M. Leave A Comment

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