I feel like I'm trying to write one of those Christmas card letters that tells everyone how much better there life is than yours. You know I guess I would never make it as a writer, I'm not very talkative, maybe I should write after I've had a beeer, but since I do this at work prob not a good idea.
Going to the wall in the car that is on it's way to the bus, and let me tell you that was one fun ride. Playing v-ball last night had a blast, just with I would have been hit with lighting. That way maybe I I I I I I might have been able to sssssspike the ball. Butt all the same sure am glad the heavy stuff didn't come down till later. As I sit here listing to some yazz flute and because Georgia happens to be on my mind, I would love a peach and a tall glass of something that taste a lot like something the good end of a kiss, cuz there's nothing sweeter than a kiss.
Just wish I knew where to put all these commas and little dots. I also wish I had a cute little face to put right here :) sure would have better it was yella and a big set of lips on it. I like bacon! That's just a fact.
As life goes on, and you get older, and you should be getting wiser. How come you keep doing time in your own mind. If knowing that what you do today, will affect what happens tomorrow then how do you know that what you do tomorrow might affect what happened today. Only because the time you spend on thinking and worrying about the past only makes the future a place that is full of worries, and why worry about the future if all your going to do is worry about the past. Shit live it up and live in the now cuz the past is the past and the future is not a guarantee.
There's my soap box, crap just starts coming out after a while, how your future is full of soon to be past, as long as you can remember the past that means your on the right side of the dirt, and that's a good thing, hope you find yourself there tomorrow.
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