Sometimes I wonder what life was like for you, as they were standing around, chatting it up.
No doubt different than it was for me.
Meh…
As if it matters now…
People invest days and then forget where the days went…
“You have a blessed day”
What does that mean?
What does that even mean…
We are here,
We are happy we are breathing, we are happy we are sane…
(we have Mastered detachment)
I’m not sure what blessings you would care to stuff into this fucked up turducken…
(it’s a pretty day though)
It is…zzzzzz
Sure am glad I’m not dumb enough to think it matters!
Ha! 😂
.. pretty day though…
dusk 