Jul 31, 2017

No music playing . . . . TV off . . . . . walking coast . . . .Me at present

who remembers when all you had to worry about where the enemies of Batman

whether or not he had the right tools
in his Batman utility belt

was life ever that simple



white space my dairy phone not ringing no music playing TV off walking coast wetting my feet a shore pool cup of tea MY LIFE TODAY




Does anyone want try this life?
l jest slightly..... actually beginning to wish
there was more going on

but appear stuck . . . . .`the Long Now` . . .

THE NEW SEASON OF FOOTBALL BEGINS AND IT WILL BE A LONG SIGH FOR MANY MALES ESPECIALLY Saturday AT 3 O CLOCK




IN THE Bible IT STATES THIS


Love doesn’t get a swelled head over straight As or a scholarship to Princeton.


Love isn’t snooty about a new Corvette or a season pass to the world’s premiere ski resort.


Love never jeers at the fat kid who hangs out of his/her T-shirt in PE.


Love smiles when getting cut off on the interstate.


Love submits an honest tax return.


Love doesn’t whine about the referee’s bad call.


Love believes that God always provides the best stuff in life.


Love hangs on to hope when the family is splitting apart.


Love does not change like hemlines and hairdos.


Love is like the Energizer bunny. It lasts and lasts and keeps on going.


In the end only three things will remain: faith, hope, and love. But the greatest of these is love.

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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"