I grew up without a God in my head, and I put it there.

six months what?

Mmmmmhmmmmmm

This sucks, so many things suck. But one, two, three, four, five bright spots. I'll take what I can get right now.

I love Ernest Hemingway.




I confess that I probably shouldn't say half the stuff I do but I'll defend myself with knowing that it's the truth and nothing more. If you don't like it, oh fucking well. The truth is the truth. You weren't the catalyst. In the long run, you're not even a blip on the fucking radar.

Hemingway wrote fiction.

Fucking hell that hurt.....

There is a collection of his letters though that aren't fiction.

My previous post wasn't about yours. Something else entirely.


Ernest Hemingway was bipolar and alcoholic.... Most of the good ones were.

I like Hunter S Thompson

Life isn't that bad.

I confess that I'm an idiot....

Idiot savant maybe.

Nah, just a fucking idiot. Known medical condition, didn't take care of it, caused me to do something stupid.

Oh, well, it is easier to care for others than to care for ourselves, and sometimes we need someone else's love to for us to take care of ourselves. I almost quit smoking because I have a girl in my life.

You're pretty damned smart, you know this?

Footloose. No dancing allowed.

Today would have been my 17th wedding anniversary were I still married.

Today is my dead mother's birthday. She used to say Yippie, a lot.

Same Dude?

I confess.... That you make me laugh, a lot. Never realized how amusing you were till you spewed your bullshit again. Funny how you can make me laugh now when you couldn't then!!!!



On a side note.... I think he's right.....