I am singing in the rain...cryin from the pain, oh I wish I could be happy again. lol.
I'm trying to make lite the weather. Seems like I'm a living weather vane. If is stick my finger out the window and if it's wet, it's raining. white is snow etc, etc, etc, Oh crack a smile it wont crack your face.
Once upon a moaning dreary, I sat my eyes all teary...somebody stop me.
It is really beautiful outside, It is not raining hard, lightly, in fact the rain is runing down the tree trucks, trinckleing highlighting the knots in the trunk, The moss is bright green that grows near the ground. The grass is so green, full and ready for a trim. Blooms from the flowering trees are covering the drive and sidewalks. The robins have raised yet another ofspring in the nest next to my front window, junior flew the coop sort of speek, not before he left his mark on my old plymouth voyager, several in fact. A gentle breeze come through my window, thank god it's not smoke from a garbage barrell. Smoke really puts a whoopin on my lungs. Lots of folks out here in the country have wood stoves, burn pits, seems like they only burn when the wind blow in my direction lol...
Well wedding pratice is tommorrow. All the family suppose to be here. All six of us that is Me, me ex, Daughter, firs born, Son (one that getting hitched), Daughter third born, and son eleven years difference from third daughter. All five grandkids are suppose to be there, I'm afraid...
I have only coveralls or blue jeans to wear... don't even own a nice dress shirt, which I hope to rememdy friday morning, gonna check into some dress slacks, but money is tight. I just barely get by. Been putting off for my self so my son will have things he needs, some he don't really need. Cost of living is killin me...Goodwill and Salvation army rarely have any dress clothes in my size, hey my bottoms so big that when i sit down i'm three feet taller. I joke but my oldest daughter she's ashamed of me. My oldest son rarelly visits, My Rose lives in New York state....Awe hell , I'll just wear me coveralls, and a cow bell. lol I'm kiddin, I'm a mess. pray for me russ
I'm trying to make lite the weather. Seems like I'm a living weather vane. If is stick my finger out the window and if it's wet, it's raining. white is snow etc, etc, etc, Oh crack a smile it wont crack your face.
Once upon a moaning dreary, I sat my eyes all teary...somebody stop me.
It is really beautiful outside, It is not raining hard, lightly, in fact the rain is runing down the tree trucks, trinckleing highlighting the knots in the trunk, The moss is bright green that grows near the ground. The grass is so green, full and ready for a trim. Blooms from the flowering trees are covering the drive and sidewalks. The robins have raised yet another ofspring in the nest next to my front window, junior flew the coop sort of speek, not before he left his mark on my old plymouth voyager, several in fact. A gentle breeze come through my window, thank god it's not smoke from a garbage barrell. Smoke really puts a whoopin on my lungs. Lots of folks out here in the country have wood stoves, burn pits, seems like they only burn when the wind blow in my direction lol...
Well wedding pratice is tommorrow. All the family suppose to be here. All six of us that is Me, me ex, Daughter, firs born, Son (one that getting hitched), Daughter third born, and son eleven years difference from third daughter. All five grandkids are suppose to be there, I'm afraid...
I have only coveralls or blue jeans to wear... don't even own a nice dress shirt, which I hope to rememdy friday morning, gonna check into some dress slacks, but money is tight. I just barely get by. Been putting off for my self so my son will have things he needs, some he don't really need. Cost of living is killin me...Goodwill and Salvation army rarely have any dress clothes in my size, hey my bottoms so big that when i sit down i'm three feet taller. I joke but my oldest daughter she's ashamed of me. My oldest son rarelly visits, My Rose lives in New York state....Awe hell , I'll just wear me coveralls, and a cow bell. lol I'm kiddin, I'm a mess. pray for me russ
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Will do. I know what its like having to wear charity shop clothes. Make sure that you wash anything you buy second-hand, I know of someone who didnt and he had body lice from them! aaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrgggggggggghhhhhh