Have you ever felt the need to dance and cry at the same
time? I did, so I did it. It was interesting to say the least.
57% of Americans voted in the last presidential election. Do
you think that if the 43% of Americans who didn’t vote, along with the approximately
50% of the 57% of Americans who voted for the “lesser of two evils” actually
voted for a third party candidate they believed in that it would make a
difference at the polls?
If all works out, I will be moving into my own place very
soon. Excited at the prospect. Can’t wait to decorate and have dinner parties.
You are invited.
There is still glitter in my bed from when I went to Jam last
Saturday. I keep waking up with it stuck to me. Time to wash the sheets?
Still trying to decide how I feel about whistleblowers.
There are times when I get really sad and I feel gross
inside and I sort of forget who I am. You know? But then when I listen to
certain bands/musicians I feel right at home again. It’s like I find myself
again, and it makes me so happy I could cry. Thank the Lord for James Taylor, The Head and the Heart, Van Morrison, Wilco, The Avett Brothers, Old Crow Medicine Show, Justin Townes
Earle, Josh Ritter, and Paul Simon. Down home, the lot of them. Thank Him and praise Him!
There is a lot of gray area. A LOT of it.
Turns out it is really hard to
bike up a steep incline going against the wind in 100 degree weather on 4 hours
of sleep. Who knew?
I am going to read everything ever
written by Cornel West. He is my new hero who I feel should have been my hero a
long time ago. I’m a late bloomer.
Have you ever needed a good cry
but you couldn’t get yourself to actually cry? It is the most frustrating
feeling I have ever felt.
I want to be anywhere but here.
I’ve felt this way since I was born. I wonder if I will always feel this way,
no matter where I go. I worry this may be the case. I need to learn to be happy
where I’m at. This is also a goal.
And PEACE.
