I’d like to have a happy go lucky blog,where everything is peaches & cream,a big bowl of cherries,& a daily party,but I’m human & I have problems & suffer with severe depression. My life is a disaster & my beautiful dreams are fast asleep. I am sickly & usually in pain. I can’t be what I’m not. I am me & that’s all I can be.
I wish I was Merry Sunshine or a jolly cook or even the queen of needle point. It troubles me…being a hopeless,depressed hermit,living in a shack in the ghetto on the ugly side of town.
I’d like to teach the Laws Of Attraction. Ah yes,teach the art of manifestation. I could,if I weren’t as depressed as I am. Weird,I could teach manifestation & pave a golden brick road to wish fulfillment,but it would never work for me,but would work wonders for anyone else. I’ve done it before & would love to do it again.
I think I will do my subliminals & enjoy an ice cold Coke A Cola. Its cool…I’m not dieting. I’m not ready for that.