I’ve had this running battle.
Avoiding normal was a fued.
On the farm with hay and cattle.
Not gonna be that dude.
A one way ticket to the town.
Now it’s years since I am here.
With all the crazy going around.
I want normal now I fear.

I’ve had this running battle.
Avoiding normal was a fued.
On the farm with hay and cattle.
Not gonna be that dude.
A one way ticket to the town.
Now it’s years since I am here.
With all the crazy going around.
I want normal now I fear.

It is peaceful now…
They are quiet now as the days grow shorter.
You can practically smell their fear in the long nights: they are unprepared for winter.
Who can blame them really?
It’s my favorite time just before Halloween 🎃

That day to day grind is what I signed up for…
I’m not complaining, I’m tired.
This to shall pass.
Stay the course…

5 a.m. on a Wednesday. No sleep to be had and I don’t want to get up.
Sometimes the next right thing is just getting up and facing the day.
I’m writing again which stirs up all sorts of shite from a sleeping past.
Maybe the best thing is to just go back to work where I don’t think or write…

If I didn’t cause it.
I don’t know the cure for it.
I don’t have any control over it.

The older the fiddle.
The sweeter the tune.
Don’t know who wrote that.
Probably left us too soon.

Friendship for me has always been a delicate thing…
Mainly because I haven’t had much experience in this fine art; I never learned the basics of how to make it survive.
I have lost them through ignorance and neediness beyond belief and I have returned this favor to others.
When my daughter was 2, her first full sentence to me was, “You and I are like best friends…”
I will hold onto this one.

David came by today.
I don’t get many visitors.
Life in the city is like that.
We talked about writing and books and the Absurdity of life as lived by some.
I needed this!
A discussion with a like minded adult.
I mailed a painting to California today; titled ‘The Ocean. ‘

This is the goal.
Routine.
Shower, dress, pray if you will, eat, catch the bus, go to school.
Takes about a week to establish after a wonderful drama free beach summer.

When Dean Wormer told Mr. Horfman in ‘Animal House,’Drunk fat and stupid is no way to go through life boy.’ I listened!
It took me a while to put it into practice, but… I heard!
17 Years Sober!

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