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Friday, June 6, 2025
Dear Small
Obsessive Patient Syndrome
Dear Small
Volly
Vell, Volly, a rather vindictive lot they are... they keep drifting toward the website...
Volly, zee legged one is conspiring to drop leaflets over Falls Park.
You let them upgrade to a gigabit, we'll never hear the end of it... too bad I can't bring Small flowers... I suppose I could air drop them into the courtyard...
To do...
Let's see...
throw ccbh under di bus?
check.
throw mip under di bus?
check.
Prichards?
mmmhmmm...
Malacheck?
too late.
so tomorrow?
Same bat website, same batty writer.
Angry
I think angry went the wrong way again. He keeps getting lost. You know, i think all any of these people would want is for everything to be ok. There's been enough excitement.
Pressure
I guess the problem with asking permission is that there is a pressure to say yes even when someone doesn't want to. I've been on both ends of that.
Gratitude
One thing that I appreciate is that people clearly care, even when they don't understand. And they seem to try harder. But lately my energy is so low and inconsistent. I get frustrated with the medical. It's difficult to make decisions, but my life seems freer.
Past Reflections
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The full strength of the storm had set itself against me and I had prevailed. In all honesty, it was not even a proper mountain, merely a gl...
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The voice on the phone was familiar to him and still talking, but he had stopped listening several minutes ago. She obviously didn't...
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For Ashes, life was always about the spark. The hard part was avoiding a wild fire. With the spark, everything was meaningless. But after a ...
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I can honestly say I never understood the world. I was naïve. The people around me told me I had to change, to be like them. I wanted to, bu...
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I have lost my way before, it's true. I have retreated into the distance, pulling back from the world in pursuit of shelter from the sto...