he liked to think he was up on
thingsalthough to be awfully fair consistently he asked his daughter if
something was a thing only to have her tell him it was
“Dad.” she exercised patience he taught her that
“As I’ve told you, if you think something’s a thing, it probably is.”
sobering
his girlfriend away on a trip wished
him a happy Saturday she was responding
to his Happy Saturday sweetheart text
though she upped
the ante Happy Mabon!
Not a fuckin clue
: : How are you? she asked
: : I’d be better if I knew wha Mabon
is
she wrote it was a pagan
celebration he
was all for pagan wicca wiccan autumnal equinox : : We use this time to reflect on the
temporariness of all things . . to accept transitions that life brings.
temporary his temporary ached
it ached from more
transitions he ever thought possible tossed in a heap at his feet they were fuckin tough
to accept unexpected they made him want to punch someoneanyone in
the mouth it was easy to say in regards to temporary that he was a little offkilter unbalanced
volatile an understatement
:
: How wiccan are you?
she wouldnt know because he didnt tell her
that reading it he pronounced wiccan wicked
1615, Saturday,
23 9. 23
1018
ofcourse, Sunday,
24 9. 23
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