“I don’t care! I love it!” [Icona Pop]
I just got home from banking and grocery shopping and, well, um…
…anyway the story goes like this…
I am working on this scarf, which is part of my houndstooth stitch pattern development, and it reminds me of Felix’s Bag of Tricks pattern.
While watching an episode of Felix, I was overcome with acute nostalgia for my childhood days and just now realized my passion with color began with cartoons. And all this has bloomed into a love of music, art – what I call “Ability to Realize Talent.”
I am grateful today that I can see the beauty in life!
I think way too much importance is put on money and power.
Before I get sidetracked, I must get to the meager work I have, that only forces me deeper into debt. I am a blessing blocker.
I will get through with his help.
He has not abandoned me yet.
The truth is that my last words to the person for whom I am performing a task were a question: “Can I start this tomorrow?” She replied: “Sure…”
And then my current boyfriend [an illegal] started making noises outside, indicating he wanted to re-enter. Upon which, he began his coy moves, but I was not having it. He inched closer and I finally gave in and reached further to pick his ass up.
Now he was mine!
So we cuddled for a minute and I decided to take a few snapshots…
Sh! Don’t tell Trump. He’ll have ICE over here in a minute.