Okay. I know YOU will listen because only my 16 year old son gets "it". No. Not my unsympathetic female child,she is having too much on her mind wondering which 5 star they will have lunch at today.
I DID open a blogspot of my own, but my system has successfully screwed that up and I have to go internal on my computer and afer THIS morning, FO GIT IT.
I went as a good citizen living ALL MY LIFE in these United States and worked and paid my dues. Then today I leave the "free" taxes done place (local senior center) AND I HAVE A BILL TO PAY SSA OF $605.
Now on the Pollyana side of this grim picture I could/should be relieved but NO. I'm sipping on my 1st Pina Colada (it's a hot day in L.A. - go tropical I say!)
Anyway this (yo) disabled part-time employee from the CDC is a 1099 person who is (termed by IRS) SELF EMPLOYED WITH A Profit & Loss whatever.
Enough I say. I'm pissed, but I'm not. It's just unfair, but then it's not because what is fair?
Is it fair that I am alive after 16 years of LWA? Is it fair that I have acquired a slight (mind you) teddy bear belly? Is it fair that the Republicans will not own up to Prop1A? NO ITS NOT.
Is it fair that on this glorious hot sunny Los Angeles day I am sitting upstairs in my cool apartment verses being on 5th street drinking a Mad Dog in no shade? Is it fair that I only take 9 pills a day verses 27 AND that I still can do poo via my butt hole verse a bag taped to my side?
Is it fair that I have a fairly good credit rating, and my car insurance will be paid for another 6 months on April 5?
SO. I guess this is what I like best about being a blogger. It's way more convienent than going to a therapist who will listen and nod and send me on my merry way after I say my peace.
I DO like going to the pysch who dispenses vondeval little pink pills.....
What's good about today is I have a really incredible son who only last night I eye witnessed him skipping up Philadelphia Street with his buddies singing and laughing. No he's not gay, he was happy.
And this is totally fair and something I do deserve.
It's fair that I have incredible hair and a cut to boot.
So...in the end. What the heck, I'll pay SSA and not do my cruise to Antiqua this October with the Poz Heterosexuals. They are a bunch of loons anyway. I hated that group picture of all of them standing knee deep in the bluest of aqua blue seas raising their hands like...loons!!!
Okay, one bummer thing. I don't have a damn straw to sip my drink and with all the coconut from my Pina Colada sticking to the sides of my glassware.
Justice? Ok, Law & Order SVU is having a marathon today. I'll work at being sober enough to attend service tomorrow. AND I suppose I can straighten up my pretty damn fine dining room table.
Whatever. I am thankful. And I know YOU #> xoxoxo nan
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Okay. I know YOU will listen because only my 16 year old son gets "it". No. Not my unsympathetic female child,she is having too much on her mind wondering which 5 star they will have lunch at today.
I DID open a blogspot of my own, but my system has successfully screwed that up and I have to go internal on my computer and afer THIS morning, FO GIT IT.
I went as a good citizen living ALL MY LIFE in these United States and worked and paid my dues. Then today I leave the "free" taxes done place (local senior center) AND I HAVE A BILL TO PAY SSA OF $605.
Now on the Pollyana side of this grim picture I could/should be relieved but NO. I'm sipping on my 1st Pina Colada (it's a hot day in L.A. - go tropical I say!)
Anyway this (yo) disabled part-time employee from the CDC is a 1099 person who is (termed by IRS) SELF EMPLOYED WITH A Profit & Loss whatever.
Enough I say. I'm pissed, but I'm not. It's just unfair, but then it's not because what is fair?
Is it fair that I am alive after 16 years of LWA? Is it fair that I have acquired a slight (mind you) teddy bear belly? Is it fair that the Republicans will not own up to Prop1A? NO ITS NOT.
Is it fair that on this glorious hot sunny Los Angeles day I am sitting upstairs in my cool apartment verses being on 5th street drinking a Mad Dog in no shade? Is it fair that I only take 9 pills a day verses 27 AND that I still can do poo via my butt hole verse a bag taped to my side?
Is it fair that I have a fairly good credit rating, and my car insurance will be paid for another 6 months on April 5?
SO. I guess this is what I like best about being a blogger. It's way more convienent than going to a therapist who will listen and nod and send me on my merry way after I say my peace.
I DO like going to the pysch who dispenses vondeval little pink pills.....
What's good about today is I have a really incredible son who only last night I eye witnessed him skipping up Philadelphia Street with his buddies singing and laughing. No he's not gay, he was happy.
And this is totally fair and something I do deserve.
It's fair that I have incredible hair and a cut to boot.
So...in the end. What the heck, I'll pay SSA and not do my cruise to Antiqua this October with the Poz Heterosexuals. They are a bunch of loons anyway. I hated that group picture of all of them standing knee deep in the bluest of aqua blue seas raising their hands like...loons!!!
Okay, one bummer thing. I don't have a damn straw to sip my drink and with all the coconut from my Pina Colada sticking to the sides of my glassware.
Justice? Ok, Law & Order SVU is having a marathon today. I'll work at being sober enough to attend service tomorrow. AND I suppose I can straighten up my pretty damn fine dining room table.
Whatever. I am thankful. And I know YOU #>
xoxoxo nan
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