Thursday, June 28, 2012

  A fork fell into the garbage disposal, it has happened to me before. It's no big deal really, but that is all it took. Ten minutes into the new day and that's all it took to get him cussing. God damn you fucking people. You damned fucking people would be his four children and his wife. Well you haven't seen us in two weeks. Maybe you could let one slide, or let them all slide and just love us. Man you are going to give yourself a heart attack.  Some day we are going to piss you off one to may times and that will be it. The kind thing to do would be to just let you go to be the lone wolf that he is and, then he wouldn't have to mess with us.
  Sometimes I think that I have a lot because we are all healthy, have a home, are well provided for but other times I think I don't have anything at all because I just don't feel loved.

Thursday, June 21, 2012

I have four living social painting deals for the vintage easel, it's the same type of place that April, Brandy, and I went to a painted our cross paintings. Two of my coupons were about to expire so I invited the women that I gave a kidney, to paint with me. I was pondering maybe actually have a real friendship with someone that didn't live hundreds of miles away, she explained to me that the evening hours were time for her and the husband, apparently no special exceptions are made for people who cut out pieces of their body for you.