Can you make me a grilled cheese sandwich please, I’m busy binge-watching Scooby-Doo! ❤️

Dee and me is thinking about a graduation gift for Matt. I dreamed an old friend was pregnant – She pops into my head because she’s always been a successful personal finance accountant, like Dee and Dad. Me? I succeed! I regress! Often, I outright fail, but I keep trying. Yoda was wrong; there is try.

Try is like Purgatory.

I Am
Poster Child
for
Trying and
Persisting

(persistence-ing sounds better)

Thursday’s Child Has Far To Go – ugh!

In the throws of my impulsivity, as I down another Oreo cookie, there are moments when I hear Dee’s voice, “Mom! Don’t go crazy!” or “Mom! Stop. Breathe. Do you really need [fill in the blank]?” I Identify as Shaggy and Scooby-Doo!

Can you tell my angry poems from my regular ones? I was upset – about what, I don’t know. As a result, Speak for Yourself was published on Saturday. Perhaps I read or overheard sometimes. Not sure. The Indian guy in the corner store called me “friend” a few times too many that I started wondering about his sincerity.

Go tell the people you love good shit about themselves

For the ones you hate/dislike
reflect on why and be honest about the answers
– often it has everything to do with you and nothing to do with them

And while you are trying to become a better you, (i’m assuming)
Please remember to be kind
because you have no idea what that other person is going through!

Unless they are stinkin’ of The Homelessness
(a pungent reality I must live through for a ride on the TTC)

… And how do we get better?
One decision and commitment at a time.
Trust me, I know!

Sam the Good (Mostly)

Where in God’s name is my Rolls Royce Phantom and driver!? Although, in thinking about the planet, I shouldn’t get that car. I just won’t think about the planet. God will provide, once I can afford the monthly fuel bill.

Scooby Dooby Doo!

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