The product of a combination of genetic materials that should never happen again, I have changed a great deal in life from being a spoiled kid to being suicidally depressed, and later to being convinced that I might actually make a half-way decent adult. I've always wanted to create, but find that creating by one's self, for just one's self is a very stale concept. Ars Gratia Artis is wrong. Art for Commerce makes more sense to me. I seek God, but not in the bible. I can find evidence of him everywhere, so I am okay with the idea that he's out there.
I had a cat, Toonces. Really super cool guy. tough and playful, and a great actor. Now that he's gone I finally have someone in Heaven I know will want me there when I die. That's really cool. I wonder if he's tearing the upholstery on God's easy chair right now?
My Mother passed away. Her suffering is over, and she no longer needs to fight. I now have another advocate in Heaven. It's starting to look better and better to me.
My Aunt Maryann passed away also. She was pretty cool also.
A guy I liked who worked for me died, his name is Bob and he got sick and they don't know what killed him.
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