Friday, June 26, 2026

Life to Come

Still not in a creating mood. Or a writing one, I should say - but a day off seems unpossible. 

But I have had this screen shot for a while and was about to delete it and thought.......ehhhhh.....why not?



I don't have any of these things at 62+.  I mean, the only debt we have is the house. Though I have only had three drinks this year, so "almost" no alcohol.  My main courses are healthy, but I still really like white sugar. 

This might be a 'sad but true' meme. 

But at eight, I was a few years away from heavy acne. I still had a purple bike with a sparkly purple banana seat. Who said my dad didn't know I was gay?    ....he didn't........but the man couldn't resist a bargain and I'm sure boy bikes in purple were heavily discounted. 

My friends at eight years old are long gone. 

Not dead. Well, I don't think. After high school, we never talked or saw each other. Or......and there is the possibility that they did and I wasn't included. We not even peripheral FB friends. I'm assuming they're out there......but I couldn't be bothered. 

Eight. It's been a long roll downhill since. 




Song by: the Killers

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