Fuck this world, it is not worth the effort to try any more. I am much too old to give a shit, and there is very little time left to make a difference.
Please donate to Doud Dairy Farm , help us to achieve our goal of a safe and secure farm for our animals and ourselves, and the coffee is on the house. A regular medium cup of coffee at Dunkin Donuts cost $2.00 at least. I really can’t say, because I rarely buy coffee from coffee vendors. However if you ever want a cup of good coffee do not hesitate to come over and we will put on a fresh pot of coffee, and we won’t even charge you for the conversation. That is all it really takes, one cup of coffee. If you donate one cup of coffee we will easily reach our goal. Have all your friends donate one cup of coffee and not only will we reach our goal quickly we will extend our offer to your friends as well. Donate one cup of coffee and any time you come over to visit, we will offer you not one, but several cups of coffee, some interesting conversation, and maybe even some doughnuts. If you call first maybe we’ll even make lunch or diner or coffee ...
From: Letters to No One in Particular These friends that you speak of, yes I know them quite well… they are an illusion to me now. I still think of “friends” that were friends once upon a time, far far away. I see their lives play out on the screen from the safety of my monitor, alive, but barely living. Why haven’t we kept in touch, what has changed all that much, I can not say, but it was a long, long ways away. Ah, but I have reached out, here and there, the occasional call, a casual hello, maybe even a conversation sometimes, that will lead to an agreement to meet sometime, but it will never be arranged. We are all too busy with our lives. We have all changed, and grew away from that time, we remember, if we choose to, but most of us choose not to, it wasn't all that pretty even back then. The last time we met, I was too strung out to forget, or I was too sober to compete with anyone’s bet. There were a couple of times I do not regret,...
Friday, April 4, 2014 Well today I am going to have to call the guy about the land, and update him on our progress. Which is to say I will have to stall him while I try to figure out how to raise the money for the down payment. I had thought it was going to be relatively cut and dry, or at least it seemed so, that we were going to the SSA and they would give us the money that they owe Arleta so we could use it to pay the down payment, our first months payment, and still have enough left over to move our stuff. No, not so, instead they want to argue about it, like it was their money, like we were stealing it from them. I mean it is SSI not SSD so I guess it is tax payer money, but really, to the point of being almost belligerent to Arleta, trying to bully her, I mean really, how absurd. I have worked up until October of 2012 when Arleta got really sick, and I had to come off the road to take care of her. With the exception of a few dry months between I ...
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