Stop The Paranoia, Day

Okay so confession time. This is something that’s been happening to me lately a lot. I’ve been meaning to write about it, because when I write about it I pay attention to it it’s just the life of a blogger you wouldn’t know, most likely.

One reason I’m glad I made it in music is cuz it’s going to pay for my teeth getting fixed when I finally settle down to it.

I’ll be missing my wallet say for example because lazy ass me didn’t put it in the drawer where it belongs. So I jump to Alzheimer’s suspicion. Then I jump to child suspicion: child stole it  suspicion. And this doesn’t just happen at home this happens everywhere I go if I’m missing something I go right to blaming someone and every time I find it.

Let me repeat that: every time I feel paranoia that someone stole my s*** I find it.

So the next time I can’t find something I’m going to sit down and meditate or I’m going to forget the f*** about it because it’s going to turn up and I’m going to stop the paranoia the judging and the blaming. ✌️

Making My Rounds in Paradise 👀

ID Card Got! ✔️

Key Fob activated ✔️

Sit in grass by the lake ⬜

Teach my Logic 101 class in a 1960’s style bldg ⬜

Catch Bus to the Loft ⬜

Party down with you babe!?!?

Do it again Friday, minus “my rounds” 🤣

Bliss for an old 🎸 geetar pickin’ fish. 😔 👿 Dreams come true if you stay at it. ❤️👋🏄‍♀️

Damien

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Hottie.
Paging Willy Wonka!
Good Night Moon. ❤️