Did you watch history???

In between our chores today, we watched the landing of the Space X in the waters off Florida… took them a while to get the guys out… but, we watched the parts we wanted… history…

I watched the moon landing in 69… I have a memory of that in the rice patty housing we lived in, outside Johnon AFB and I find that memory very odd, but not surprising… It’s my first memory after the near death and stroke upon our arrival… yep, christians have no humanity, they are just people hiding from the crimes by living by a cult… yep, looks like congress to me……

Well the landing didn’t trigger any memory I didn’t already have… so that was a bust of my time…

I never know what will trigger a memory… it’s been the weirdest, to text book… so I’m just along for the ride in that respect to repressed memories…

But will the amnesia ever go away???? Good question, neuro will give me his thoughts next week and I’ll take what I know and draw my own conclusions… college don’t make ya smart, it just means you passed tests…

Wow… I really am getting to the end of writing this blog… my thoughts went to someplace I would rather be…

Writing has to be rewarding to continue… it’s not… not on these platforms that censor writers, because they fear being sued… but let Trump spew hate from the tree tops, but a U.S. veteran, child of the pilgrims… they censor for telling the truth…

So yea, this writing thing, not all it’s cracked up to be… and we are so hoping what ever is going on across from us is innocent… Hawai’i laws are weird… on squatters…

Listened to what Dr. Fauci say, to make Trump happy, but listen to him in another venue… an you know what is coming, is going to out do the great depression and the dust bowl… an I know, this will impact our own and we will have one or more less to see, when we go home… no excuse for not wearing a mask or social distancing… no excuse…

Oh well, we can only advise… they have to live with their choices… we tried and that we can live with…

Beautiful day on Hawai’i… no bangers and once in a while a rig can be heard coming, no boom, but I know the engine and my finger hits the button in 3 quick taps, to let them know, we know who you are… an hubby has started a large log of license plates with notes on vehicle… too much crime has been going on, since the eruption and the rif raf moved to our area…

I’m starting to think, if hubby wants a beach, we need our own lake and truck in the sand… I’m leaning towards living on a mountain away from the yahoos fucking up our country with their warped sick demented religion that says I have to have a baby, regardless… Slavery in the guise of a cult religion called christianity and muslim….

Enough groussing… back to my chores…

Adorable Spite… hearing the aloha finally….

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