Good maonin Friends...
Reckon I'm feelin kina ruff this moanin like an old bone the dog done chewed on and didn't even bury it. Just left it lay there on the front porch for ya to step on and cuss at... yepp...
Dang it's been so long since there wasn't no pain... guess if I woke up in no pain I'd think something done gone wrong...hell aint it when the only line of reasoning is the pain reminds me I'm alive.
Alone.
Sorry, being alone aint all bad. Sometimes it easier than dealin with folks. Tryin to fit in or feel welcome. Being hearing impaired aint no run in the park... some folks shy away from deaf people cause we tick em off askin huh so many times lol.. HUH?...Wat ya say... run that by me one more time....
Me I tend to ablib... yepp.... sure... if ya say so... fursure... I heard that... I aint heard chit... but it works..
Yesterday a fellow called me on my phone...
Yeppers said something I said WAT??
My doggy was barkin at my son comeing home from school... I'm hollowerin shut up dangit... the fellow on the phone is like WAT?
Oh not you the dog... hush doggy... DOGGY.....!
Then my boy burst in the front door... and does a HULK ROAR at the doggy... and I Yell
Put a sock in it.... both of YA!
Now everybody is quiet... yepp even the fellow on the phone...
I say okay who is this.... barely make out La Crosse County... 10 am next thursday...
Great... clic... he dun hung up... Who was that guy... jeeez... Well guess I'll find out next thursday...
Well maybe I get another page of my book retyped to day... did one yesterday...but one page a day aint gonna get it... I'm just not use to the old typwriter... It's different than this keyboard... I can't hear the little beep when I get to the margin so I run over all the time.. but hey I'll keep on tryin... pratice makes for more pratice lol...
I can type about 45 words a minutes, any faster and it's no longer words. iet' s wadrs and so forth.. it is the keys.. they move around under my fingers.. and that smart aleck typewriter is learnin how to cuss at me... it erased a whole sentence yesterday just cause it was mad at me... sure nuff.. dang tang dun took up smokin says I stress it out... Not... but I'd bet it'd take up drinkin if it could... had an old car that smoked and drank... yepp *HIC* Well I got a sinus headache from the smoke... for real It's the neighbors they burn some nasty wood, geeesh.. smell kinda like my sons socks.. cough cough wheeez...
Well I get by with a little help from my friends..
i get high with a little help from my friendsssss.
I get by with a little help from my friendsss....
good day Russ
Reckon I'm feelin kina ruff this moanin like an old bone the dog done chewed on and didn't even bury it. Just left it lay there on the front porch for ya to step on and cuss at... yepp...
Dang it's been so long since there wasn't no pain... guess if I woke up in no pain I'd think something done gone wrong...hell aint it when the only line of reasoning is the pain reminds me I'm alive.
Alone.
Sorry, being alone aint all bad. Sometimes it easier than dealin with folks. Tryin to fit in or feel welcome. Being hearing impaired aint no run in the park... some folks shy away from deaf people cause we tick em off askin huh so many times lol.. HUH?...Wat ya say... run that by me one more time....
Me I tend to ablib... yepp.... sure... if ya say so... fursure... I heard that... I aint heard chit... but it works..
Yesterday a fellow called me on my phone...
Yeppers said something I said WAT??
My doggy was barkin at my son comeing home from school... I'm hollowerin shut up dangit... the fellow on the phone is like WAT?
Oh not you the dog... hush doggy... DOGGY.....!
Then my boy burst in the front door... and does a HULK ROAR at the doggy... and I Yell
Put a sock in it.... both of YA!
Now everybody is quiet... yepp even the fellow on the phone...
I say okay who is this.... barely make out La Crosse County... 10 am next thursday...
Great... clic... he dun hung up... Who was that guy... jeeez... Well guess I'll find out next thursday...
Well maybe I get another page of my book retyped to day... did one yesterday...but one page a day aint gonna get it... I'm just not use to the old typwriter... It's different than this keyboard... I can't hear the little beep when I get to the margin so I run over all the time.. but hey I'll keep on tryin... pratice makes for more pratice lol...
I can type about 45 words a minutes, any faster and it's no longer words. iet' s wadrs and so forth.. it is the keys.. they move around under my fingers.. and that smart aleck typewriter is learnin how to cuss at me... it erased a whole sentence yesterday just cause it was mad at me... sure nuff.. dang tang dun took up smokin says I stress it out... Not... but I'd bet it'd take up drinkin if it could... had an old car that smoked and drank... yepp *HIC* Well I got a sinus headache from the smoke... for real It's the neighbors they burn some nasty wood, geeesh.. smell kinda like my sons socks.. cough cough wheeez...
Well I get by with a little help from my friends..
i get high with a little help from my friendsssss.
I get by with a little help from my friendsss....
good day Russ
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Funny Journal Entry, Russ......the \'hearing\' thing --hilarious!! can appreciate more & more what you mean about hearing loss.....
Huh?? What did you say? Sorry, I can\'t hear!! Has Nothing to do with your \'ennuciation\'----sighhhh......;-)
45 words a minute!! Impressive!! Can\'t type fast, but it\'s not legible...so accurate typing IS a skill!!
Laughed at your remark in my journal......honey, I had SIX days worth of \'talking\' to do -- plus, have added more during the day since you last saw it!!
Yep, am a \'talker\' -- once I get wound up....;-)
Takes one to know one....:) kinda fun sometimes, isn\'t it??????........?
Sorry you have pain every day.........:(
xoxoxxo