Been coughing more frequently. Two days ago, produced lots of mucus and was able to expel from my congested left sinus, a small green mucus booger, the one that if not removed promptly, would have caused my flu-like symptoms for months.
Earlier this evening around 1900, while waiting at the Panda Express line to order two quarts of Chow Mein noodles, I told Paw about the non-sticky chemtrails being laid towards the southeast direction. The orange-reflected, double chemtrails looked VERY sharp against the crispy, clear blue dusk skies.
Around 1615, the weather was VERY warm yet a cool breeze blew as we three walked VERY slowly one block of Quincy towards tonight’s parish festival going on until ten tonight!
Lots of calm happy mixed families, three big rides, one “choo-choo” train powered by stinky diesel gasoline and driven by an old white guy. I liked “Country Bill”. He sang “Digging Up Bones” by Meryl Haggard. I sang along from the distance at the northeast, yellow-ramped corner.
At the same time that Fossil Farm was setting up their singing equipment, an old white/silver-bearded, tanned white guy made direct eye contact avec moi. Yup. He kept looking at our group of four – Twosome, Myrna the Ilocano (Maw’s co-worker), and moi.
Again, I tend to attract the “bad guys” – divorced, widowers, fugly ones that are dogs (like the Boss), and, well, the thugs – real hard-core kinds. That’s why I remain single. I got a line up of worthy ones to “serve”. Though I’ve traveled that road, I’m still up but the Lawd Gawd has other stupid plans for moi!
That’s why church-going is “not my cup of tea”. I’m really a bad influence on the kids and it’s VERY difficult for me to stop misleading them to be naughty thugs. I’m such a faker with my baby face and serene smile with nun-like “air” du fart! Gawd! I gotta leave town for good! It’s the only way to excuse myself from other gossiping fakers!
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