Friday, November 12, 2021

I wrote this on paper

 11-10-2021  1608

It is very important for me to write. I hope to do it neatly and efficiently enough enough. I just took a small swig of Rum, sailer jerry... Mom is lying on bed again. Hank is right out there on the driveway. I am hunched over the ping pong table and my hand is feeling crampy. It has been too long since I've written. Maybe I should type instead. I got some major problems I hope to work out. I hope my Giddings library job goes well, goes on for the correct amount of time, leading to a good Life for us all.

The end            Later, Babies

- I'll pick Toni Morrison's Jazz for the staff book club. [ actually I will get God Bless the Child, because it's her last.]

P.S

I wanna go for a walk before dark or at least I'll fetch with Hank.

( it's important to go outside )

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Dream  11-10-2021  -- > No dream

11-12-21

1980s Matthew Broderick in a small town, I watch someone from somewhere else ask for their game of monopoly back, but Brod. says it's still being cleaned because he and his family wrote on the game, making it into a new game. Brod asks if the other person has done that; they seem annoyed and say no. In a big messy bedroom, I see Brod's family play the game; it's like an old card game. They have stacks of monopoly 5s and 20s. 

My bros and I walk thru a public place, maybe a big university, plain and old. We travel thru green fields near woods, maybe farms, big old wooden house.   Back at home we wait for Pat to bring out a bag of trash but he decides to wait. The trash truck pulls into our drive, mid-morning; Mom asks Pat about the trash. I think he wears a towel. He explains. Mom goes out to talk to the old trash man. I left the door open. Hank goes to barkin' at the truck. Mom grabs his collar and asks me to get him... End?













































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