Saturday, May 2, 2020

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Hooters is going out of business. That's savage. Hooters is Merritt Island's best restaurant & I'm gay! There's always waitresses making eyes at me. I greatly dream of my gay marriage. When Justin was murdered, he was running from the police & drug dealers. I think the police killed him. If I write daily, someday I'll write perfectly. My favorite restaurant is McDonald's. Every church woman rejected me. Everyday I improve my brain. The guest house of the past offered me a perfect house. I'll forever regret not quitting school to write 16/7. I love shrimp. Our cat prefers female voices. Susan was my best nanny. Bachelorism rules. Dad, an addict, is why Granny was against meds. Without my pillbox I wouldn't know what day it is. Mom loves crime TV. It's hard to wake up. Mom lost her cell. I found it in the car. I dreamed all night a dream that went away when I woke up. Drug dealers paid the police to call Justin's murder suicide. I want justice on Justin not Dad. Elizabeth got a nice car her 16th birthday. My ex was so territorial. Liz wrecked that car. Crime TV not paranormal gives me nightmares. Mom wants a big full house. In high school, I didn't get to do homework or study. My 10 years rehab means countless experiences. My rehab secretary, Marian Hope, was paid off to lead me to dirty Dr. Callahan & dirty TMC. At lwast I'm retired. My friend's mom's bf killed himself with his gun. On my 16th birthday, Granny shocked me with her lie. My uncle calls social drinker Rhubarb an alcoholic. At Twin Lakes, airport traffic was a nightmare. I can't hold rum. I couldn't understand neighbor Joyce's mumbling. I fetched Mom's phone in the car. Cat hair is all over the place. Sonic is near & looks good. I want some ice cream. I love the black lady on Honey Bunches of Oats. In the 2010, I had a hidden depression. Susan found happiness after pc's in homecare. I need a college degree. Justin was cremated. Marshall Herff Applewhite Jr. (May 17, 1931 – March 26, 1997), also known as Do, among other names, was an American cult leader who founded what became known as the Heaven's Gate religious group and organized their mass suicide in 1997, claiming the lives of 39 people. It's sad Hooters is going out business in Merritt Island. I love fries in ranch. I'm not a smiler. Dad daily wanted a truck payment. Oxygen is crime. It used to be girly. I always imagine violence. The Bible is full violence. I wish I were smoking. I get ill drunk. Roger committed suicide drunk. Roger was jealous of my bachelorism. I want to go to a honky tonk. Peewee died with arthritis. Dad's fits were countless. My hereditary determinism means I'm temperamental. My stepmom went to a cult. This Old House & Frank House were great hometown restaurants. Social distance may be foreevr. Lockdown too. My roomie wanted to smoke dope. Dan was a mean drunk. Todd calls library classes college. Justin said jail was too hard to go back. Marriage is too hard for me to consider in light of my 225 rejections.(225 rejections. ) Coronovirus ruined Hooters. They have the best wings ever. I found Mom's cell behind the carseat. I think of a husband more than a wife. The pianist's son said I don't ask enough women out. So I went from 27 rejections to 225 rejections. I like salt. My blood tests approve of my salt. I'll be glad when there's a coronovirus vaccine. I want to read gay news.  All I can find is gay vids. I miss Winder. I'm planning a  sitcom. My royalties need a manager. I want to spend all my money on ads. I want addresses for my newsletter. I want marijuana. I want a scholarship. Stephen King prefers reading uneducated writers. I most like sample books. Bc of drugs I never had a dad. TMC College cheated me. I'm most interested in blogging. I need a publisher. Nobody believed Granny lied. I dream of my gay wedding. I miss Jag. Justin LOVED the phone. Dad was an informant on Justin's drug dealers. A TBN preacher said nerds make the most money bc they don't have any friends. Papa fainted when Paula wrecked as I kept reading. Les didn't know the truth. Granny made me switch rides. Gabby put me on a guilt trip for everything, everything, everything, everything, everything.... I want some Foxfire books. Schitt's Creek bis a good show. Hooters in Melbourne is still open. I'm not in a good mood. I haven't had sex in over a decade. Michelle changed her #, I was over calling. I saw an Athens comedian on a Netflix show. Gay news is still appealing. I'm getting published. I'm gay but not finicky. The woman who took my virginity did so when he girl was spending the night elsewhere. I didn't  knock my many visits & that bothered her. My great great papa was a mayor. Dad died at 41. My teeth need constant brushing. I want to turn the clubhouse into a TBN church. I want to preach on TBN. I want a boyfriend. I want all my royalties to go to paypal. Moms' cell didn't charge. Writing passes the time faster than reading. Retired, I stay busy. I want a facial, manicure, + haircut. I'm planning to work on my royalties till I'm in my 70s. I live in a golden girls condo. I love Elvis' voice. I will rely on my royalties more than SSI. I yearn for my male lover. I'm unstimulated with women. Screamers in my family made me gay. I like smoking chicks. Girl magazines told on girls in high school Ingle's break room. Now I know about women's motives. I love food. Bachelor life rules. Milk is not nutritious. I live & lived near a beautician. I miss Monterey Lakes. Hooters' chicken wings, ah man, are so good. I miss my beach house. Dad was a biker. Can I hold vodka? I can't hold rum. Many at th pool. Restaurants are in walking distance. I like farming. I wish I pursued agriculture. I couldn't be myself bc I wanted money. I'm pursuing writing. Granny was a Grammar honor student. The other granny quit school & joined a motorcycle gang. A guy 1 year older in my school murdered his gf. My TBI experiences are irreplacable. I do notes till lunch then ellaborate. I watch TV with Mom. She's asleep. I miss my small town. Sheila used to stay with us. She preferred blacks. Justin's funeral was 14 years ago! I'm 7 days a a week writing. I'm waiting for the fashion. I'm ahead of my time. I need Viagra. Panera tea is craved. I love Peach tea. Old cars used to be new. I had a salad with French dressing. Morgan regrets not going to school. My hair needs a barber. I think my condo has free cable. Since my 16th birthday, I'm more interested in men. Salads rule. My debbit card needs to be.

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