Past, Present, Future
My Future
Music, news, books, food/drink, sleep, dogwalking, exercise, and blogging.
Maybe remission. Maybe relationship(s). Maybe a baby.
Maybe I’ll publish something, write a book. Maybe Portland.
I’ll read wikipedia, trivia, book lists (like Gates’ recommendations), Hugo award winners, short stories, and dictionary, atlas, encyclopedias, spanish. I’ll do yoga, origami, and meditation.
Maybe I’ll travel, some. It doesn’t matter. I’m enjoying life, doing well.
Probably not a family. I have a disability. I have a mental illness. Like my birthmother.
Schizophrenia. Skits o fren e uh. Skizzo freen yuh. Whatever.
If my voice shuts up, then I’ll be sane! Maybe I already am.
This is kind of a poem. A boring one.
A life plan, an assessment, the current state of things.
It even has a rhyme. 4 stanzas of 3 lines. Enjoy life!
My Present
To have a house, a car, a family - I need to work
I like to write. I’m a writer, an author, a blogger, a journalist.
I like being creative. An artist. Make the world better, a better place.
So I’ll go to bed early, early to rise. Be motivated. Have a routine.
Get fit, strong, healthy, well, sane. Eat clean, well.
Be frugal, stay within budget, work hard.
Make a difference, don’t be mad. Mom and dad made me.
Be happy, no matter what. I’ve been through some shit. Enjoy life.
There’s only one life to live. To be the hero of my own life.
Last stanza, to keep things structured. Genres. Cultures. People.
Life is better than it ever has been. Variety is spicy. Keep it up.
Except being in my room all day. Get out of your box. Love life!
My Past
Catholic schools (12 years), lots of Masses, read the Bible
Boy Scouts, Eagle Scout, UC Davis, International Relations, Spanish
An accident, a death. Sister, dad, both uncles, godfather, godmother
A marriage, a friendship, a stack of paper, water under the bridge-
San francisco, royaneh, disneyland, china, belize, mexico
Sacramento, Roseville, Auburn, Cobb, Calistoga, Berkeley
Lots of books, people, activities, dogs. Volunteering, mission, trees.
Sleep, dreams, travel to places like LA, bars, signature-gathering, jobs
Like Walgreens, Main Element, boredom, and house/pet-sitting
10 months in jail, wrestling, madness, ‘I AM a sick fuck’ -david
Voices, pain, shocks, tapping.. mind control, possession, evil
Election hell, endured dinners, unexplained weeping, good riddance
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