Near nothing There is always that one person That person that thinks you do to much Eat to much Still fat I eat once a day I tell her Thwn I’m told What I eat is wrong I don’t munch I Work! I sit watch ten hours in 24×7= 168 Sleep four hours a nightContinue reading “Once”
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Honesty and my mom
A person’s honor use to be attached to our name like Peter Pan’s shadow. Our word was honor bound like a invisible contract. With false words Marian Heike’s honor was erased. My older half sister told in writting which according to Fran Phillips from Liverpool England was a legal binding document placed in the handsContinue reading “Honesty and my mom”
Chapter 3 and a half,A dog year by Jon Katz
True dog stories