Category: Writing

Growing up in a small town with literally no noise when you pull your covers up to your face and roll on your side to get a good night’s sleep, I haven’t experienced this is in a long time.  Having lived in many different parts of Los Angeles, the best place I lived was near…

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Hello everyone, I’m going to begin this a little different.  Sort of like an email you’d write to someone.  Maybe at work or maybe to your friend.  Who knows?  Do you have that many friends you can or want to write to?  I only have a handful I consider really close and the rest are…

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This all started because as much as I know I need to see the dentist twice a year and at one point four times a year, I hate going to the dentist including today.  Why because my teeth suck!  I was given an electric toothbrush a long time ago as a gift, but the dummy…

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I haven’t forgotten about my blog.  I spent Saturday watching how Nevada caucus would turn out.  Bernie Sanders won with the most delegates, Joe Biden came in second although if he can catch up to Bernie remains to be seen.  He has a tall mountain to climb, meaning South Carolina, and if he can come…

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You are a camp counselor.  Make up a story that will scare the bejesus out of of your eight-to ten-year-old campers. When I was around your age, I too went camping with my friends.  We had convinced our parents we were old enough to handle it.  Boy, were we wrong.  By the end of the…

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I feel like a have a seesaw in my head with a string attached to it.  It goes back and forth from one topic to another.  I call it diarrhea of the brain.  Not a great image but a phrase I came up with all by myself.  I have other phrases I use in life,…

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Oh me, oh my, for how tired am I!  I would like to say welcome back to myself to WordPress.  It’s been a whole five days not looking at my blog in the New Year.  I’m dealing with a major cold right now on top of needing to find a doctor to read my sleep…

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December 30, 2019: Journal Entry #28: New Years Past and Present I find old advertisements interesting and scary at the same time. The thing that hasn’t changed is pumping up smoking, that it’s something glamorous and makes you look sexy. Sure, they pick thin women with long fingers, but have you ever smelled someone’s breath…

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