Out there

For me when I Blogg is like,

Writing,

Or driving,

In order to give my best my emotions have to be full throttle,

I don’t do half ass,

Dad wasn’t know for alot of keepable expressions,

Dad did say do it right first time!

I listen to encoragement lectures ever meal,

Today I planned to read on my channle,

The write on my Chapter 4,

In my book until beyond tired,

How do you put you first so you can concentrate on what you need?

Just got my super,

And a call from an old friend,

Celia,

She called last night I was asleep,

I hate peasant food,

I love goals,

I really have no idea why when I tell men I’m a lesbian first question out their mouth is ‘ Are you single or married!’

FaceBook I love a few games there and old friend but it too steals into my limited space.

This is my way of jibber jabbering,

If you read this,

I’m just having a moan.

I’m a writer,

I wish people would get that,

No ones girl,

Not waiting to be picked up,

Today I saw my neighbor went out to say hi,

Then like a mole woman scurried back inside.

Goodnight all.

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