First Serious One

So, where to begin? Isn't that the question we all pose to one another when we start something we know is going to last for awhile? My name is Tyler Fox Bowie, I am a 29 year old male who is married with two dogs. My life has been a sad mockery of responsibility, let me enlighten you. At the tender age of 16 my parents took out a credit card from Sears in my name. Now the reason they did this was very simple, that had torn thier credit to shreds and now had the intentions to do the same to mine before I was legal to do it to myself. At that age I had no idea how important of a role credit plays in an adults life, I had got my first job at Rally's Hamburgers. Sadly enough Rally's would later be bought out by C.K.E better know as Carl's Junior, but that is much later in the story. With money in my pocket I felt like king of the world, no need for mom and dad now. Why did I have to answer to them now? They weren't paying for me; holding my hand, bathing me, any of the shit you would relate to being a kid. At least that is what I thought, the first incident I had at showing my poor judgement was when I was offered to start closing at work. I had got the shaft for a long time there but... it had seemed that things were starting to look up for me. There were 3 managers at the store Jim Bitticks, Savuka Ware, and Jason Ryan. Jason was the training manager and I was under the impression that he hated me for the simple fact that everytime I came to work he would send me home. I am starting to realize that this is going to be an ongoing post, so with that being sad I'm going to end this one at this point, Jason didn't hate me after all, I later learned why "I" thought he hated me. I'll have the next portion in a few hours, days who knows.

First Thoughts

You will see that my punctuation sucks on here, but thats how I do it.