a beautiful day before the tempest of Trump and bipolar forces of nature

it was only a few votes.. again we won the popular vote as we did with Gore and Bush stealing Florida...
it just seems that the last republicans for president have been draft dodgers and criminals...
I have so many worries ahead of me even if Hillary became president...


the sun is out and I spend the morning catching up on this historic moment when our future president is a criminal, rapist, racist misogynist...
and he got the majority of the white uneducated white vote that dominates the Midwest still.. we had 2 and a half million votes for Hillary.. we thought she would be a shue in...


I have to get my chromebook fixed so I can write my Mermaid Tale...




"Human ancestor 'Lucy' was a tree climber, new evidence suggests"Evidence preserved in the internal skeletal structure of the world-famous fossil, Lucy, suggests the ancient human species frequently climbed trees, according to a new analysis by scientists from The Johns Hopkins University and The University of Texas at Austin."


I want to explore this with the creation of mermaids and when to start the date from when the species diverged from land hominids...


Today is beautiful because even though , I am encountering issues with my x, I am bonding more with my beautiful  son...


I am actually praying with Charles to get along better with my wife...


I fear to say too much since a couple of my neighbors read this on a regular notice...
and im still after that crook who took my money and won a case against him...


Im sure one neighbor will tell the crook what I wrote!


8 days later....
its funny or better term, ironic... we should have gone to church , while she and the evil queen were plotting the nuking of a home... all the texts I wrote expressing my anger, shock, dismay, or expected??


remembering to treasure each moment that is wonderful with my son, before the witches take him to their ivory fortress hiding in the Ozark forest with forbidden fruits waiting to be smoked...


all of my dreams , momentarily woken up from , to reality and even worse future with a megalomanic man who angrily tweets in the wee hours of the morning after chatting with one of his 3 ghosts....


...
so going to 3rd person in these traumatic times,:
 like losing his common law gf of 13 years,
 knowing that no woman would love him as much as her...
and the little black kitty brings bad luck.. or  maybe the old man 's universe , just knew that he would need her and his soul mate canine, Buffy the evil thought slayer??  another friend to accompany the old man on the longest loneliest nights of another traumatic bipolar bear xmas??


Colin finds the stray a couple months ago as the autumn grew cool longer nights... and his father brings the blessing to their warm home, from the sometimes generous universe, he was badly wanting a kitty ,
and his mother wants to help him find it, knowing she's allergic to it,  ... perhaps the way the old man was allergic to his xs high pitched whine, that could be muted by being in the other corner of his home...


a couple months later the old man is grateful for his new black pussy to keep him warm on those cold windy okie nights.....she hops up on his lap , while hes involved in his mad texting at the
curse of his life...
 concocted and pitched by a seductive sorceress ,
 that when the new moon came on that Friday the 13 of July, at the top of the earth in the deep Rockies,
she would appear as the sun hid behind the rockies for the midsummer evening...
"Hey Dude!'
and his life was changed as he took that turn
and body surfed that wave that she came in  on...
half a year later the love of his life is conceived on a cold January night high up in the Tohatchi plains of the enchanted land...
ppp pass


a teacher assistant, half Navajo and half Hopi, tells him when he was working on the Rez,
she had a dream not even knowing that his much younger love was bearing his future son
of seeing the old teacher and chess coach come back to Tohatchi,
and his son appeared after hiding behind his back
a prince born in Oz and conceived in Enchantment (??)
what a tail to tell the world...
something tells the man to head back west again...
 and see what happens??


when will that magic happen again?

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