Somebody sat on my head last night.
Somebody sat…on my head last night…
So, my head, my body…I am in pain, squashed down. I want to go back to bed.
Making my bed I can feel the heat pouring through the windows next to my bed. Pouring. Heat pouring through like they are not even closed and shuttered. Making a mental note – it would be nice to fix that. Opening my bedroom door, cool air rushes past my face. It feels like two different places in my house. Walking out of my dusty, hot bedroom that feels more like a tent in a desert, I open the door into civilization. Thank God for that – civilization.
Somebody sat on my head.
You have no idea what that feels like. Combined with the lack of real food available consistently to me. Not just consistently delivered to me. Consistently stabilized in my home without interruptions or break-ins.
I need real food that has been alive. To cook and eat.
What I get is mashed up bits. Processed laboratory food, reprocessed again, with added flavor from unnatural sources, then processed again. UGH! Yuck!
Belly bad.
My belly is bad today as well.
So, all I want and can manage would be hot buttered toast with jam. Strawberry jam. My homemade strawberry jam with a mug and saucer of cappuccino and sprinkled raw sugar on top.
And, I want to go back to bed. Because my face hurts too.
Yuck!
Ugh!
Somebody…sat…on my head.
Author: endthefalselife
Saudi love is forever, but will not wait forever - it’s bye-bye time now! Get me my fucking money and settlements, know who is truly my attorney, get that fucking money you people owe me for this false life! Chose wisely and know the difference between what will and what will not go defended by me! Make the same mistakes over and over will not be defended by me! Fire, threats, unemployment, loss of quality of life, loss of life, no happiness, weight gain - will never be defended by me! This is not enough American master intelligence in over - 30 years, still not enough income, you’re already done and don’t know it - it’s not enough money to live on stop lying - you are not paying someone - to live, what’s the real result you expect then?! ICAI: You have until 5/30/2026 and then it’s truly over America! If you can’t let me have my freedom and my money - in over 13 years, you will lose to Norway, and ch will retire to Norway, possibly marry, not in America, and you won’t get anything again, from ch! You’ve had too much smell time! You’re too fucking lazy! You’ve not paid me and you’ve not given me - my real fucking money, you’re not working fulltime, and all you’re doing is waiting to see me dead in the takeover! You’re too goddamn fat and heavy and unemployed - fucking rage goddamn fucking hot fucking mad - Cough the money up, DC Virginia! Cough it up! Too late now, ch is on her weigh, dead or alive now! Ch is on her weigh! That’s all any of this is ever about - DC Virginia withholding money and funds! Cough it up! ;($!?,. Post script, PS a sword - cough it up dc Virginia
View all posts by endthefalselife
WE - DO NOT AGREE! 