Disregard everything in the last post. They didn't go. Even my Dear One knows his Momma is beig stupid. But he won't leave her. And so, here I sit.
Insert your own, preferred expletive here.
Thoughts are Pobble Thoughts (at least the ones that are fit to print). That and a buck fifty will get you coffee.
3 comments:
I was emotionally drained after reading your last entry. Now, I am exhausted. I need to take a nap. PEACE~
That just plain old sucks. And not in a good way, either. My prayers are with your friend.
How did you come to have a whole group of friends under 21?
The word verification for this post is QUESRAA...looks like que sera, sera.
It has been a tiring few days, that's for certain, DonDon. Jaded, these kids are the students and former students (high school)of my friend, the Duck. We spent a very intense few days together in NYC as they experienced city life and Broadway theatre for the first time in their young lives. As the cool-older-person-who-is-new-and-lives-outside-small-town-Texas, I made an impact and they have stayed in touch. It's quite flattering. Que sera sera...
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