I hate crossing the street I have to go through this muddy area all the time. Ugh. No fun.
So I am looking at Facebook and just flabbergasted by much that is on there.
Memories aren’t bad.
Some friends I barely know.
Some complaining about president Trump. I want that kind of power. The man has been out of office since January. Wow.
People getting the corona virus shot. Whatever. I’m of the opinion if I die I die. Life will go one for everyone that isn’t dead.
People running for city elections.
Complaining about minimum wage.
Meme about being an idiot.
Family vacation pictures.
Technology to help stroke patients. Hey, that’s me.
Friends pictures from overseas.
Albert Einstein meme.
Question about the type of car I have.
Soap advertisement.
Portuguese/Brazilian stuff I don’t understand. I even read it twice.
Lightning photo.
This is just a little bit. There is more on Facebook than is worth looking at. I feel like I have been dividing my time between scrolling aimlessly though Facebook and trying to numb life by watching to much TV.
But I decided to get a hair cut today. It was about time. I have no idea why I was letting my hair grow. I’ve been in kind of a dream world for a while.
So me before my haircut
Me now.
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