I finally got to breathe my 1st breathe out in this beautiful world but I’m not sure how many more I will have. For the doctor and my mother are speaking and though I don’t know much tears are coming out of her eyes as I lay here alone. The breaths are becoming harder to take not like when I was safely tucked inside. Why am I abandoned in this place where if I was born in a different state they would fight to keep me alive? What did I do to deserve this painful cruel faith when I didn’t even have a chance to do anything.
Tesla World
I entered the Tesla World and it’s like no automobile planet I’ve ever visited before. In this world the test drive was a full drive in which you got to experience the car from all different angles. A car that drove like none I’ve ever experienced with so many differences from your standard automobile that I would have to write a book to describe them. This world also had one price where bargaining didn’t exist. The only conflict is once you enter they want you join quickly with delivery of said product before you actually landed home. Tesla might just be the future for all automobiles I’d just like to experience it at a slower pace.
Locked Out
Today I’m locked out all because I took another computer. It is if my works have never existed at all as I can’t figure how to get to them. My mind is the bars which won’t allow me access to the crazy passwords I’ve invented and saved on my other computer. Oh well at least this is a cell is a whole lot more comfortable then the one’s with actual steel bars.
Wearing The Wrong Clothes
I often wear clothes that don’t really fit me. It’s because I look at what others are wearing and feel why shouldn’t I enjoy it as well. It could also be the influence society and others put on me that causes me even to go shopping in the 1st and 2nd place. Yet once I put them on I find they really don’t feel right. I guess that’s why I have a large wardrobe but in the end still wear the same clothes over and over again. If only I could just be happy with what really fits me instead of trying to fit into other clothes I’m sure I’d be much more satisfied but I’m still looking to find what truly is my look.
Miss You Before
I miss you before I even leave the door. For your look on that face is a picture that stays in my mind as I’m about to close the door. Even though it’s the same look you give me many times in a day when I embark on my journey’s it appears you make it with even a more dramatic pose. The good news is when G-D willing I come back you’ll probably forget I left within licking minutes.
No Meat Monday- Shocking View
As a proud right wing conservative you will be shocked to find I actually agree with the Mayor on “No Meat Monday’s” but would put in on Friday’s schedule instead. Don’t get me wrong I believe the Mayor’s reasons are full of cow **** but the policy itself might just be right. Here are a few reasons the Mayor should have given (below) for his policy which would have smelled a whole lot better.
(1) HEALTH- It’s important that young people cut back on the amount of meat products they consume at least once a week with more healthy alternatives.
(2) RESPECT OF FAITH- Many Christians during the season of Lent can’t eat meat and those of the Hindu faith follow this path all year long. This can be a great teaching moment for our schools.
(3) SAVINGS- We will reduce the cost of the lunch program by reducing one of the most expensive items “meat”once a week and use those funds to help our children be actually prepared for the real world not a liberal concept of it.
CLOSE TOO
I want to be close to you but there are limits. For even though I want to be near you I’m feeling a bit trampled. Popularity is what I’ve always looked for but now can’t I have a little space as well. It’s not that you are doing anything wrong it’s just that I never realized how much I enjoy others in limited time periods. Maybe I fear getting too close where you’ll feel comfortable telling me things I don’t want to hear or maybe I’m afraid I’ll say something that will lose you forever. So it’s best we keep those moment truly special by limiting time within my safe space.
FOOTNOTE- Do you know where your safe space is or does it change like the wind.
Can’t Explain
I’ve been in the business world for over 30 years and although everyday is a bit different yesterday’s story is a bit hard to explain so don’t worry if you befuddled at the end or even middle. Yesterday unique merchandise came into our store and when a customer called to see if we had it I obviously said yes. The “customer” came in to pick it up but the manager refused to release the material because it was already reserved for their customer. So far I believe you’re following it. The manager then went to try and see whether their customer would take a bit less so my customer could take a portion for themselves and recovered the ticket of their said customer. This is when it gets very confusing. I promptly called the managers customer only to see my customer pick up the phone. It appears that my managers customer was my customer as well and everyone lived happily ever after except for the person reading this post who is now thoroughly confused.
30 days
It’s been 30 days since one of these has been in use and the world may never be the same. The funeral business is dead literally with layoff’s all over the place from morticians to grave diggers. Social Security payments appear to be coming short as individuals in the 90’s are starting to look for employment and those trips to see Grandma & Grandpa seem delayed as well. Life without death has caused many to put off writing those wills and ignoring their bucket list. Many religious are awaiting for their Messiah to arrive while others see the pews less full as their after life can wait a bit longer. How long this will last nobody knows but we can say for sure is many have not made this the best days of their life.
Art Expression
In a normal course of day there appears to be no appetizer for expression except if I take a side course of “Art”. Art allows me to let my true emotions come out without effecting the main course that is on my plate. Whether it’s anger, enthusiasm, love, envy or just plain boredom I can escape to that world for the moment without over cooking the one I’m in. Art is the side course I always must keep on my plate for these are the calories that keep me living in brighter colors.














