It's Been Awhile.............
What can I say?
The writing mania of
the past
remains there....
....for now.

It used to be
soo lively here.
Then,
we all
just sorta....
....wandered off.

I still have all my sites....
....if the site still exists
that is.
Like L,J.
I miss the feeling
in L.J.
We lost alot
when we moved
to facepalm.....
...ello is better, but...
....it's ( Read more... )

Love in a pick up,
denim suite blues.
Half tank of gas,
but nothing to do.
Sad song is playing,
from the dashboard radio....
Faint smell of hard work,
still no place to gooooo.

Hound dog is barking,
in the field by the fence.
Haven't shaved my face,
and my hair is a wreck.
Living in my truck,
cause she took the hooomee....
Half tank of gasssss....
.....no place ( Read more... )

Soo, some stuff
happened,
and
some other
stuff sorta
happened....

Long story
short;
I quit being a
Grocery Store Slave,
and upgraded to being
a Contracted Slave...lol.

The hours are
MUCH BETTER,
I get weekends off,
Stat, and Federal
days off too...soo...

It's been a good
five months for me
at the new job.

I quit
six months
ago...
...and started
the New Job
five ( Read more... )

...and soo,
my existence,
such as it is,
has more or less
been circling
the drain
called Life.

Still,
I shouldn't complain....
….but,
that wont stop me...
lol.

Time for a
brief update....

I still work as a
part time retail slave.
Soo, on
that front,
nothing's changed.

The only
news
I have is about
my trip to Japan
I took in Oct.

For two weeks,
I was a stranger
in a ( Read more... )

It's August ( Read more... )

.....and soo ( Read more... )

The world turned ( Read more... )

It's been awhile,
and
then some.

Looking for
anything
that will get
me
by.

It hasn't
been a cold
winter,
but,
it has
seemed
long....

Maybe,
maybe
tomorrow
will be
a better
day.

N.
P.S; What good is it, if a window
is opened when a door is closed?
Especially if that window is serveral
stories high......

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I sat there,
cuppa tea
in my hand...
...
Where was
the booze?

Where was
the fun?

Where was
the Bacon?

Where was
the point?

I sat there
instead,
drinking tea...
...and thinking
about
the good
ole days.

At least there
was proof
here
that I washere ( Read more... )