I only left 2 posts up on my Facebook.

$152 Friday ready to learn to record (a classical song I have to learn to play)

I think I will spend $165 on a folding keyboard tomorrow, all the 88 keys and can carry on the bus easily, 10 pounds too.

I think I will focus on recording “The Great Gate of Kiev.”

I am going to interview to be a cashier at Popeye’s, too, and I think I will get a bus pass and go to the gym.

I even caught my dad telepathically talking to me or something that because my cousin was unfairly treated that I follow in her footsteps, lest it be done to me.

People may be jealous of the lady, but they are happy there’s no hope for me because of her now.

I added a disclaimer in my last post.

I’m discriminated against ethnically and racially, and the rest of the US is “okay” in her book because they’re against me.

Disclaimer: I meant it literally, that they are “okay in her book” it so happens, whether or not she meant it when she put it there, and the reason stands they are against me and that’s what sets them apart and defines them as a people.

People think I will go mad because of my race and racism.

The lady freaked out about getting stimulated enough, and she got it.

So, the lady gets 100% stimulation, and because I was innovative physically I get 0% stimulation, it just worked out for her. 🥂 She got what was left, or I was ridiculous. I almost wonder if I am getting in menopause, don’t know what it is, but I stretched 40 a minutes a day 3 days in a row, hard to hold myself up, got tired, and my period was light and didn’t torment me.. I was snapped at by another when I just wanted to know if overdoing it ruined it, when it was made for her.

So, I had hopes, but it was an unlikely story. So, anyway, it’s something people tapped into and prevented for me, so it’s lost. It is something I care about, like anyone, but the world stopped to torture me. Blame the Russian war on me? I also lost a lot of other things about how I function. People just wanted to get to me. There wasn’t anything in it for me, people just say I’m not much and won’t let me be something and have my old potential.

I know what it is, the lady was ready and got what she wanted when it was her time.

Anyway, what happened to the internet?

They’re rounding up what could have been and ruining it.

I’m not a mean person, but some people don’t deserve to realize this now and it not come fixed for me. I just get upset when it makes sense. I don’t have my needs met. No one cares. One thing after another seems to ail them, and then it’s too late, though for me.

Who says I’m not happy? like other than the problems monitoring me in private and things like stalking my life.

I don’t believe in only Late Baby Boomers feeling stimulation.

“What’s it all about?”

Playing classical music?

Playing pop music?

Singing?

^Love^

What happened to “sex?” “What about love?” 🎘

New Cover Image

I posted the 2nd song I just posted on my Facebook.