Month: April 2015

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When Am I Going to Need This?

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(From Jan. 20, 2014) I overheard Judy complaining to someone about me. One of the things she said / accused me of, was that I laugh like my mom. A little later, I was near her, and my mom (?), and said, above a whisper, but but not regular, that I don’t laugh like her. She didn’t respond / acknowledge, so I don’t know if she heard.  (From Jan. 21, 2014) I was tagging / thinking of tags to use, on a post of the Beatles (with a black background), on tumblr.  (From Jan. 22, 2014) I was wanting to … Continue reading When Am I Going to Need This?

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I Keep Going 

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(From Jan. 17, 2015) I was sleeping in bed. My mom comes next to me, and tells me that it’s time to go to bed. I don’t open my eyes. I want to continue sleeping. She turns off the small fan I have beside me. She then wants to show me a newspaper with an article about Oprah, who had brought an older (70’s?) black lady on her show (when she had it), who had taken care of three (at different times) returned vets. Oprah had brought one of them to the show as a surprise. When he started walking … Continue reading I Keep Going