Oceans and beaches, seven seas, games on the shores, sunny dazes in the sun. Gifts to tales, stories of a day in life, hands to lead, hands to write, hands to writers, history created. Love for the holes, love for the snakes, love for the mistakes, paths to take. Gifts left in the sands. Walks to dances, walks to sunshine, walks in the park, walks over time. Pages of life.

Mon 8 Oct 2012

Words to the Wise

I am the light in the darkness, and I can see that there is work to be done with the relationships and the money for the trips on the church (New York Jewish Rock Star?), and the trips to D.C. and running to the daycare to take care of the kids, that daddy does not know. Big girl, is helping Maria, get the kids, or what? Tag alone with stories to tell daddy, if only he was not deaf, and not able to hear the phone still. Who knows, it is that woman that daddy wants to marry, if what……. Can’t do the long as trips to nowhere while Little Mother bitches about cellphone she has. So what else can they talk about? Hair loss and what is working. Love and Kisses for answering the phone? Actions were rewarded with praise of you use to do that when you were small. Small as in young, or small as in weight gain, it was not clear to me, but it was exchanged during the 2 minute talk on the phone once. When was that? Does it matter? Not much.

Last note on the family that I question the form of crazy that they are daily, it is still up in the air on the results on that label. So what about that boy? He cut the legged off daddy at age 14, and daddy did not find out for 2 years. Lots of money was stolen from daddy. What did daddy do? Get boy 3 new cars for starters and $200 a week for being alive, his due for being daddy's boy then, not now. Now the rotten kid has fallen off the face of the earth, after stealing more money from the old grandmother straight from Cuba. Ready for more? I am not, have had enough today.

And they all live happily ever after. Life on the beach is a mind thing, life is about live blue.