Friday, September 24, 2004 :::
 

When you are 50 years old and some physical malady pops up you cannot state, “It’s hell getting old.” You are not old; you are middle age. A person is not old until they are 70+. So sorry but you cannot claim “old.”
I’ve had a lot of physical things in my 20s and no one ever said, “It’s a bitch to get old.” To me. So I guess I am just defective. And if you are –70 and you get stuff, well you might be a little defective too.
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My brother just interrupted me...
He called to tell me my boyfriend is coming to my hometown today. My brother is evil!!!!! He is refering to BUSH...yikes...he is doing a motorcade right down Hwy 50. Been there, done that...ONLY to see what a motorcade for a President, any president, looked and felt like. Now I have to take this constant abuse.
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Man I have to do something medical tomorrow at 7;30 a.m. Would anyone be interested in filling in for me?

::: posted by bite me, kick me, make me scream at 9:05 AM

Monday, September 20, 2004 :::
 

To the handsome lonely man with the angel-faced daughter that spoke to me in the park on Saturday...I had to leave because you were intoxicating and I am involved. Sorry, maybe in another lifetime.

::: posted by bite me, kick me, make me scream at 2:00 AM

 

Recommended Movies: Swimming Pool...a curiously delicious piece especially of interest to writers, and Pieces of April...multiple story lines and interesting characters pull off this fresh piece.

::: posted by bite me, kick me, make me scream at 1:57 AM

 

Here's the update on the hypothetical that wasn't so hypothetical: the neighbor emerged, he is fine, just needed to take a break from the world. So I guess the answer is to just leave people alone and they will come back into the light when they want to. Let free will be.
BTW that was the advice most people gave me, so I did nothing. What would you have done?

::: posted by bite me, kick me, make me scream at 1:54 AM