Gonna be a TSO again...

I hope so anyway. If you're reading this blog, you probably know I used to work for the TSA. I loved the job, it was exactly right for me.

I hope they take me back.

I mean things are interesting in this world. If you have money, you can feel safe and secure. If you don't, you simply don't. I had money at TSA. I had too much money. I bought electric bikes for a couple thousand dollars and shit I was THAT wealthy. The women working at TSA, titties beyond titties. I was working with super models at that job. Cops respected me. We're on the same team, we're cool with each other. I was in heaven.

I HAVE TO get that shit back. I'm going to go for broke and try my best to get back in. Ultimately it's just a scenario where they need some dude to do grunt work over there. Not a problem.

Pay me a fortune and you'll get what you want out of me.

I can't understand the disrespect for a guy like me doing the TSA Job. I'm a college dropout. What the fuck do you think I'm going to do, work at a big corporation? Of course I'm going to do TSA level shit.

And it's where I belong to be honest. I DO NOT at this point in my life belong at like the air traffic control job. The pilot job, the mechanics and avionics tech jobs. I'm the guy who SHOULD be doing the bag searching until higher opportunities present themselves and I can go for training.

Really, it's not hard to understand that. I'm not super genius dude. I'm not super idiot either. I SHOULD be granted some fucking kind of real salary for having busted my ass through high school like I did. So sad that I ran that marathon only to fall off a cliff at the end...