You are my fireThe one desireBelieve when I sayI want it that way Shawshank, May 6, 2021 It’s a bright and sunny day. Already somewhat warm. The wind is blowing though. The birds are singing their good morning tunes. I must have been wicked tired yesterday, I fell right asleep, and didn’t wake up until my alarm went off. So now I’m on the couch, news is on, and I’m trying to focus my eyes while the coffee is brewing. I got my shot yesterday, and around 4, it felt like my arm was on fire. So I did what every man would do – I texted Crystal, and told her my arm was going to fall off. Then I slept on it all night, and now I kind of wish that it would fall off because it still hurts a lot. But the coffee is ready, so I’m going to get some. I hope that today will be a good day for everyone! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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Life Jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet April 2, 2021 Good morning! The birds are singing, and it’s a Good Friday in the making. Coffee is brewing. I had shit my alarm off, in hopes that I’d sleep in. Oh, I did sleep in. Until 7:17. Yesterday was pretty boring, if I do say so. My internet appointment was an… Read More