JANUARY 2017
OK, I am late this month. My motivation took a dive. I have been hampered with a partially torn bicep, and a cold that isn't really a cold anymore more than just a disgusting, steady stream of nasal drip from the inside of my fat head into my throat. On that note, I continue. First let me say formatting this stupid blog is a disaster. Why other fonts become current just after starting a new paragraph is beyond me. I understand hidden, non-visible coding that may exist, like it does in Word, but I swear I correct that by deleting blank lines...only to have these return. It's a new year. The charts are slow moving, stagnant, and non-inspiring. That may change as a slew of new songs makes their way into my youtube favorites. But it may not matter... ...I think I am heading to the end here. I am just fed up, but as always, I am not sure what I am fed up WITH. I have working arms, legs, a safe living environment. I am not in poverty, and haven't been for years now