Gone Fishing…


Man whatever I did I don’t want to do that again. Lost all the written things and for the minutes it took to create the wqrds that was a definite waste of time for sure. This crazy typing has a spooky assistant inside its belly as I try to spell thangs a different way and it changes right in front of me. Wonder ifns it’ll get up to pee for me as well. We will just have to see know won’t we. And talk about seeing I must also get better at this keyboarding as the mistakes are flying onto the page.


Fishing. God and I both know we should be fishing. the peaceful feeling it is to be outdoors and with a hook in the water. And the euphoric feeings of actually getting one on the line. Even the light fluffy taste of the fish meat on my…

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