My sister used to say
I was like a PeaHen.
Kinda sorta but not really
Show-offy… not really…
I guess she thought I was
A bag of contradictions
That canceled each other out.
Burned Garbage Food
Left my lunch in the car
And the microbes are
Having their way with jt.
The Fourth Turning.
We’re in the dangerous part.
Don’t worry. In all changes after 2025.
That - or there about.
So much structure built into poverty.
This blog could be called
Escape from poverty
Escape from obesity
Escape from being a slob
Now more than just breaking out
Not more breaking bad
Just establishing something good.
15 years of consistentcy.
That’s cuz o don’t brag about the losses
Or beat myself up over the gains.
Even “normal” people
(Whatever that is!)
Have ups and downs.
Amen.
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