I am coasting. I actually do not have much to write about. My mind is clear and my heart is strong. I wish to see my parents more and was so sad to see them go. It is this feeling of what's next. It almost feels like hesitation. My existence in the world has become so wonderful... so great... so fulfilling and yet I want more. The wanting is ego.
The idea, i guess, is to travel... right? To see Pam and Ernest... to visit Seany and Kia. I am just feeling fidgety. Speaking of unmovable acceptance, I have been spending "time" with {the young one} one. I know... don't judge me! Its like he is it, but not it. I am just going to be with it. It is yet another example of a life simple and how I like to shake the globe... damn that snow. It is getting in the way of my "glory".
Is it me or do I use a lot of symbols on this thing. ("") and ({}) and (...)? Ok... I am done.
I really could not complain about shit. I will put out the following for God to toy with in his free time.
1.) Obama must win... and yes it is apart of the society we live in to pay taxes... sons of bitc... never mind! ... fyi I am a small business owner... I am black... and NO I don't think he is our savior.
2.) I desire to meet the life partner... can he come in a 6 foot frame and "keep" me? LMFAO... that was funny!
3.) Dear God, I want at least 3 beautiful little ones running around me.
Amen.
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You'd be a strict mom just like Pam. I know it. Isn't funny how much you're like your mom and how much you're not.
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