Engtovo Uncensored

My name is Engtovo and Fires Me Up is about things that fire me up and I want to talk about, bitch about, vent.  I am a very passionate woman.  Things that happen in the world evoke strong emotions in me.  These emotions move through quickly and are not held onto, although they may present themselves again at a later date when someone somewhere stokes my fire all over again.  The subject matter doesn’t matter, it may have serious consequence it may be mundane.  If I am fired up about it for an instant and near the keyboard that’s a good enough reason to write about it. :-)I started this blog to be a place where I am totally uncensored in my opinions so there is profanity and likely other things that will offend lots of people. 

Offended?  DON’T READ IT or feel free to comment, not that I’m gonna give a damn about your opinions if you do comment necessarily, but it’s possible I may agree with you, and just as possible that I’ll tell you to fuck off.

I’m about to turn 45 in 2008 am single and have no kids, just a nephew I helped raise who thinks he somehow magically raised himself.  No one is quite sure how this came about but it really pisses me off.  I can only hope that his two young sons can teach him what a butthead he has become in the way that only kids can, and that one day he will return to the fold of the family ready to kiss some ASS.  I’m not really thinking that will happen though as that process normally takes a good 15 to 20 years for someone self aware.  His mother is still working on it and she will be turning 52 this year!  Obviously she is NOT self aware.  We call her the master of freewill and that is the family being oh so politically correct.

Anyhow I’m sure there will be future posts about both mother and son as they are often subjects that fire me up.  Then there’s my brother………….. 

Yeah ok that is more like a book but since he fires me up on a regular basis there is no way to keep his name off the blog.  So I’ll just say it now so you’ll remember him – RANDY, 50 this year, there is a good heart in there when you can dig it out (if you have the energy) and a big time pain in the ass. 

 

  

 

 

 

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