One Step at a Time, Face Lying…

It was 3rd of November and I was still lying on my bed when I probably shouldn’t have. “When is it going to stop?” I thought… Stop what? I still don’t know but can you make it stop?!!? Ahhh I remember, the weird dreams I mean, although they are alright’ Being me I can’t have anything but weird dreams. In my dream we were all eating fried chicken, fried plantains and sausages, all from the same pot. I don’t remember now who “All of us” were, but there we were. My family was there, among other people with the names of Alfredo and María Isabel…(Don’t ask me why, I don’t know). Juan Carlos was telling me how some of my friends are not nice, and how I should have a go if they don’t change. So many things going on in my head… So many that I don’t need a television screen to make life interesting. Hey, I know why, ’cause I don’t have cable!!! HA!

Honestly, and it means I can’t depend on TV to release my pressure like other people, I require other mediums, like writing and catching butterflies… I still don’t know what is worse…

It is time to get out and move it.

Is there a grill in this house? So that I can grill my mind and toast my thoughts.

I’m still in my daily process, and figuring out what works best… It might take a while but… here we go, here we go!

I’d like to believe I’m one step closer. I sure hope so. I love to write; my head is just attached to my neck. I’m slightly hungry; but for a little bit, only a little bit, I will lie on my face first.

It’s been a while.