Friday, July 15, 2016

2nd post

I left off , I believe, with me trying to figure out how long I would have to live

on this earth of ours, to tell all my stories.  I am a lot closer to passing than I am

being born, so times a wasting, so to speak.

You see, when I done the figuring, I forgot to figure in the stories I get each day

from total strangers that I meet and as each day passes, I am getting further

behind. It's like am walking ass backwards.

Yesterday, I met up with 2 men and a woman (strangers to me, of course) who

had their stories to tell.  I won't be a telling them now, but I foresee that I need to

write a lot more posts per day to tell all my stories before my expiration date.

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