Friday, January 23, 2026
and dump truck. It's Holy Friday fria prayer. You remember those nonsense plays of the 60s that's what I am. Inesco. Beckett and gay ham.
Although I'm not gay I am straight and I had to sexual or I'm a woman that in a man's body that enjoys being a man I don't really get it it doesn't matter my pronouns are me I and myself. Now I'm smiling out of nonsense I am so disheveled I am so ethereal. Today I should tackle one large task and I shall clean one large thing. Have to go to the store I'm completely broke man I have to do some finances to feed the cat. I don't have enough to see myself so I have to fast. Hallelujah freedom isn't free God bless America fuck that son of a bitch clown Trump. Happy Friday Freya day
Sunday, November 30, 2025
Wednesday, October 29, 2025
Wednesday, October 22, 2025
Monday, October 20, 2025
MarandA Monday.
The pre-holidays starting with Halloween. October's been grinding my gears sand and salt but I had dreams last night dreams that are real but were plausible. Miranda and virility and a comfort existence. Valhalla has to wait. We have to sell abundance not from selfishness but from honestly I have been selfish I'm in spending too much time trying to sleep trying to avoid. This is the same Jimmy that hit in the closet behind the heavy winter coats that were never used ported from generations. The dark musty safe space. My wires are still trying to do that. Night therapist I wish was she was a friend instead of my therapist but that is inappropriate. As usual I walked across the street and back in florida. Back to Monday let's get it together. She's the day and it came out with us. pay my rent and my bills and say happy Halloween
Tuesday, August 26, 2025
Thursday, June 26, 2025
Tuesday, April 01, 2025
April fool's Day with his Trump administration. Life as a circus air of air of the circus I am the circus I was born in the circus I am Show business
I'm just doing this off the fly because I haven't done it for a while. Next paragraph let's talk to myself. Let's talk to a clown. All fools day started in the 1700s apparently. Tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow creeps in this Petty Pace from day to day. I'm not going to have an inventory of anything I'll just put a picture.
Friday, January 03, 2025
Thursday, October 03, 2024
Monday, September 09, 2024
Monday, August 05, 2024
Saturday, June 29, 2024
Thursday, June 27, 2024
Thursday, June 13, 2024
Tuesday, May 07, 2024
mockingbird in a magnolia tree
I can't see him but he's belting out the tunes he's in there somewhere just singing This heart out he's doing good. This is no means poetry by no means pros it's just a little note say how happy I am to hear him I have no pictures I have no magpies I have no tomorrow.
Labels: magnolia tree
Tuesday, April 30, 2024
Tuesday, April 16, 2024
Friday, March 29, 2024
Tuesday, February 20, 2024
Wednesday, February 07, 2024
Friday, January 19, 2024
the good and the bad and the beautiful
The good :n Blackjack the cat is fine, Sphinxee is healthy the Liz Taylor of cats is fine . And I mostly everybody all the hellcats are good.
The bad is the election cycle which is the choice between dumb and dumber. I don't even think it's valid to vote anymore. And Bentley is missing.
Thursday, January 18, 2024
Saturday, December 09, 2023
Friday, November 17, 2023
Sunday, October 29, 2023
Monday, October 02, 2023
October 1st my mother's birthday
Thank you Mom,
you've been there pretty much the whole time even when I wasn't.
I never got a masters got halfway there. Well my sister got two so that's makes up for me. It's been a long time been a long time. But honestly it's not the years it's the miles. And I got a lot of miles I've rolled over a couple times eight times for sure. 8't lives out of nine that would mean.
That would mean pretty much nothing cuz I have to stick around.
Monday, July 24, 2023
Friday, July 14, 2023
Monday, June 26, 2023
Wednesday, June 21, 2023
Monday, April 24, 2023
good morning Wednesday
Good morning Wednesday chase the rain in the cold up the hill please. The dumb is yet to become reality. Good morning Wednesday.
Labels: #no one gets out of here alive
it's a mod Monday
poppies California poppies.
The hummingbirds are back and the Sun wants to come back wants to but not so much today here on Gower speedway
Labels: you could never go home #no one gets out of here alive
Tuesday, April 11, 2023
well Google does pay for it.
The book this page is what I mean. It's not a book it's it's actually a blog blog but we've always really didn't like that name because it's something that Junior high School boy would say.
But I got to unnoticed that a post I did the second year of Obama administration was flagged for some reason they're just put behind a warning because I don't know maybe either they don't like me criticizing Obama you should read the post. Or, I just cussed too much.
Thursday, March 23, 2023
a few steps in the spring
I think the rain is stopped at least for a while. Side beside City bar why. Y.
Labels: #character builder defects
Monday, February 06, 2023
am I allowed to have an epiphany?
It's nice to have start the day. From a dream that you want to remember that you want to float through like a robo across the tranquil Sea of bad poetry. The dream I had a very rural win two weeks with Charlize Theron. Smiles of wild mile wide.
It was very nice dream make me realize again today as opposed to before that fear is selfish.
Anxiety is selfish
I need to walk in the moment that becomes who I am and that not be who.
I am me,
And no one else
Labels: epiphanies with Charlize Theron
Thursday, November 03, 2022
the day after the Day of the Dead November 3rd 2022
I made a shrine with my dad of course with Freya and Francis. Missy and Simba and Munster and rascal and all the other cats that I've lost. Least not in least Lug nut.
Doug Tipton my buddy. Nini and smudgy, more than not I live around a crowd of ghosts but I like it there anyway
Labels: #CathrineDee
Halloween weekend 2022
They say that the veil is thin I wonder who they is.? The witches I know that who they be. I've known this before and I've tested two my own occasional discomfort but I do that here I am there you are.
Wednesday, August 10, 2022
Friday, July 15, 2022
Sunday, July 03, 2022
eating cherries under a strawberry moon. no mattress my sail to Valhalla. I wear my wooden face. I drag my glamorous glare
Thursday, May 26, 2022
Monday, May 23, 2022
05:50
Faith
Faith in the impending doom? Or Faith of the Gods that hold me dear.
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Chase the ghost the Eronomous feronomous Bosch.
Shuffle the deck of 74. Scrub out this tarnish from yesterday. The Puffer of Uglies sings their song alone
Labels: postmodern poetry
Friday, April 01, 2022
Labels: springtime
Monday, January 24, 2022
Monday's for the masses
Good morning moon Monday.
Last week in January in this new year after sun 2022.
This is the last week for the Luna year. I have accumulated some excessive baggage his last few years, inis the effort entail to procure shall be the effort to dismiss.
Wish me luck.
Don't worry I'm not doing poetry. Poetry on be subversive act against melancholy.
What I'm trying to do , is not be me.
As we learnt the self is a parasite.
It would be main to think that it does not exist, similar to those that say that feelings are not facts.
Feelings are the most factual existence harder than the snow. As soft as stainless
Thursday, September 16, 2021
Sunday, May 16, 2021
I once had a dog that look like this

siddartha srolls the end of summer alley ways ... o the suffering through time and .. well ? might not succeed.
To realize I am. Where's my kitty from heaven he came from heaven and now we went back suddenly and I don't even he's okay he's back with his he's back in heaven happy ...
Blessed to know I'm blessed at the same time to be tormented. Simultaneous contrast is the rule. Irony is the way.
As with democracy American democracy now dead. Likewise poetry and all fine arts seemed carcasses fragments junk dumpster dives. I live day-to-day take care I am the caretaker.
Labels: higher power
The God of my misunderstanding
I don't pretend to know what God wants.
I do know that I'm being looked after by spiritual agencies in spite of their best efforts I'm kind of a hard case but thank you. I don't pretend to comprehend at all. everybody that I read I speak to me whether it's scriptures or Shakespeare or Beowulf or Sunshine through ice.
Labels: dirtzoo, oil painting, post-modernism








