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Array ( [sid] => 186853 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Why I Can/'/t Get A Septic Tank [time] => 2020-02-20 21:43:31 [hometext] => [bodytext] => My cousin wants to build me a septic tank and he wants to get right to it.
Even though his heart is in the right place, I can/'/t let him do it.
Ten years ago, my girlfriend really made me mad.
I did something to her that was extremely bad.
I hit her when she dumped me and I hit her too hard.
I broke her neck and I buried her in my back yard.
I told my cousin that I can/'/t afford a septic tank and he said he/'/ll build it for free.
I/'/ll have to keep saying no because if I don/'/t, prison will be what/'/s in store for me.
He can/'/t build a septic tank in my front yard because there isn/'/t enough room.
If he puts one in my back yard, I can kiss my butt goodbye because I/'/ll be doomed.
I told people that my girlfriend moved to another town and they believed what I said.
My cousin wants to build a septic tank but my life will be ruined if I let him go ahead.
I didn/'/t mean to kill my girlfriend but what/'/s done is done.
When it comes to a septic tank, I can/'/t let my cousin build one.
My cousin doesn/'/t want me to keep using the outhouse that/'/s in my front yard.
But it beats the hell out of being arrested, tried and having to live behind bars. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 42 [topic] => 13 [informant] => randyJohnson [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
Why I Can't Get A Septic Tank

Contributed by randyJohnson on Thursday, 20th February 2020 @ 09:43:31 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



My cousin wants to build me a septic tank and he wants to get right to it.
Even though his heart is in the right place, I can/'/t let him do it.
Ten years ago, my girlfriend really made me mad.
I did something to her that was extremely bad.
I hit her when she dumped me and I hit her too hard.
I broke her neck and I buried her in my back yard.
I told my cousin that I can/'/t afford a septic tank and he said he/'/ll build it for free.
I/'/ll have to keep saying no because if I don/'/t, prison will be what/'/s in store for me.
He can/'/t build a septic tank in my front yard because there isn/'/t enough room.
If he puts one in my back yard, I can kiss my butt goodbye because I/'/ll be doomed.
I told people that my girlfriend moved to another town and they believed what I said.
My cousin wants to build a septic tank but my life will be ruined if I let him go ahead.
I didn/'/t mean to kill my girlfriend but what/'/s done is done.
When it comes to a septic tank, I can/'/t let my cousin build one.
My cousin doesn/'/t want me to keep using the outhouse that/'/s in my front yard.
But it beats the hell out of being arrested, tried and having to live behind bars.




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Re: Why I Can't Get A Septic Tank (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 1st March 2020 @ 09:27:47 AM AEST
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we rented a jackhammer to remove the old porch that brought in the rats next to my neighbors house,
And we worked all day, all weekend, and then,
once the work was done, we went down to the
frosty freeze, and he did not even ask to pay the bill.
We would have done it for free, but it bothered us,
that he didn/'/t even care to offer to pay for all the hard work we did.
I/'/d do it for free, I/'/d stand up for you. I/'/d work my butt off for you. You should know that firsthand about me.
But, at the very least, you should say thanks.
thanks, just thanks for working all weekend, knowing that firsthand we all work sixty plus hours each and every week just to make a living.
And it isn/'/t easy, life is hard, but we are not stupid,
we are not full of bull.
We care. We are motivated because we care about
the world. In my youth I would do anything, I would,
and I did. I/'/m sixty, I still do. I would do so to my end.
I would do so to my end.
I would do so to my end.
because I want to, not because anyone
said it was the right thing to do.
I already knew it was the right thing to do.
call me a genius.

Peace!




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