Archive | January, 2017

Where I’d Go?

4 Jan

       10669998_827591727259553_1043440118280664303_n-4   Such a sweet expression for an old broad.  So where’s my profile pic?  I want  it back, this annoys me.  Don’t ever annoy me, Mr. e-Age.  It’s hard enough trying to find myself.

Wha…? I’m confused – again.

3 Jan

1521643_703088806376513_650909288_nOkay so I have 2WordPress sites, that’s weird.  I don’t have the patience to work this out,  you can see it in my picture.  I’ll stay here.

Remember when we talked about 2016 like we’re talking now about 2017?  Think it’ll be a shitty year too?  So many died.  Dead.  Why do I have 2 WordPresses.

Some of you will know right away that this is a crap post, I have nada to say and now that my lover is DEAD, no one to really want to say it to.  Now don’t be mistaken, I like you always have, but this sucks, this new year as if counting up time will make a difference.  The Mayans counted down time, they saw things differently.

Watch – in 2018 I’ll be celebrating the end of a year with champagne and celebration, friends maybe, and hope…..again.

Shit.