So this is how this whole blog thing got started.The name for the blog came from my so called friends (the clutz staying in RE2) convienced me to do this blog thing and came up with the name.Im guessing its because it was deemed my mind is Alien.In the sense that I think "differently" in the way I conceptualize and perceive things.Thus with an Alien mind its only natural that Id have an Extra Terrestrial Mind Set.
This concept of having a blog happen on the night Man United lost the Uefa Champions League and yes I am a United fan but it’s been a while since the game so people please spare me all the talk about losing. I have had enough. I’m just giving a background to how all this whole blog thing came about. WARNING/DISCLAIMER the views here are either my own or of people I have encountered in my life. UNLESS and I repeat UNLESS I mention someone by name in reference to what I am writing then this shit isn’t about you. I am straight forward, not tactful and I call a spade a spade. I don’t have the patience to sugar coat things and I write whatever is on my mind, be it a joke I heard, a poem I wrote, something I saw or “sexual intercourse” (which depending on my mood and what I’m talking about can be making love or simply screwing someone’s brains into mush), even if it may seem obscene or vulgar to the reader so in advice I warn people I can get very graphic and curse like a drunken sailor from the olden ages. If you are still interested after reading thus far then please continue. If by now you have drawn a very nasty and ugly picture of me then I suggest you fuck off because shit will only get worse from now on. I do ask though not to personally attack me in your comments because you really don’t want me insulting you personally especially if I know who you are because I have been told I need to wash my mouth out with acid so you can imagine. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. So for the past 3weeks or so I have been staying at my friends’. Well technically it’s me, two of my guy friends and the girlfriend to one of them (who I must admit if she dies and is not made a saint then the big man upstairs (aka God/Allah) and I will have a problem). Yes I’m Christian, Roman Catholic to be exact but as far as I’m concerned and considering how religiously diverse my own family is, it doesn’t matter what religion a person is cause we all at the core believe in a higher power and a sentinel being so hey in my book we all the same. Regardless of race, religion, tribe and all those things. And I’m not a bias person. After living the life I have and the things I have been through and seen I believe in two things, One man’s meat is another man’s poison (thanks Mum for telling me this) and To each his own (Kalashnikov this was from you I thank you as well for your contribution). And who the fuck am I to judge anyone else anyway isn’t it?
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