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May 30
dream career is writing ministry 2k words a dy 10k every fri proofed sat then mailed to my literary agent sat. who finds the $10 e-pamphlet 300 buyers every wk, then sell the pamphlet on 1m addresses then buy me & Andrea an inner city downtown condo. my spiritual will be fed by my study. i still need social unfortunately. that's fed by st pete senior center. but i often get in trouble by ordering a big black beautiful coffee. i sleep 8-3. last night, i slept 8-1, 5 hrs,so i will lay in bed till 3... 7 hours sleep, which is best. my writing 2k words a day gives me the motive to continue my richard simmons exercise, which are why im always craving sugar, something I get very little of. please pray I get a job freelance writing 2k a day $3k a week funding all andrea & my expenses. most important every $1 i get i give the nearest Christian publisher $.20. tithes are $.10. the richest ppl in my family were the most miserable. look at great papa jb, the town owner. he gave ...
Donald Quack was my football coach after i moved to my aunt & uncles, Todd & Lisa House. I played football for Statham Warriors. I worked for House Electric & Plumbing Service. I loved the woods. I freestyled. Dad gave me a junky Datsun truck when i was 14. It was missing a rear window. 2 years later, i started driving a junky 79 Toyota pickup truck. Papa's employee, Cuck, had a loud truck radio. At school, object of ridicule, i had a nervous tummy. A UGA football fan, i couldn't wait for each game. I hated GT. i recycled family's beer cans. I broke down 7 days a week. I often hunted deer. I got a dachshund named Peewee. Don Gerald's convenience store was near my house. Blogger.com: ssignature1 is my blog. I had a tbi, slung all over a car out a Honda Accord's window. Winder's owner's, JB Lay's great grandson, i was rushed to the hospital after Donald Quack, EMT, picked me up & carried me to the ambulance. I was cheated by 2 doctors & 1 rehab manager. I got a palatial lift, decade rehab, brain surgery, nerve damage, eye damage, unintelligible, VERY irritable, entered TMC college, got a weight machine, put it in the guest house, 15 years old, i was a Sonny's busboy, then i laid carpet for Howard's carpet, i built a goldfish pond in front the guest house, at my 16th birthday, i had been told my promised truck was a dream. I unbuckled, prayed for death, driver dozed, i was slung all over, out the window as we crashed through a light pole. Donald Quack carried me to the ambulance. I was rushed to Athens Regional Medical Center. Countless surgeries. Brain surgeon Dr. Cole. Then in 4 months i started Peachtree rehab. I was always reading. I started TMC College. Granny died. I moved to Tampa Bay. I started Calvary church. Nondenominational. Then Abundant Life, Pentecostal. I'm looking for a gay ministry. I was put on meds against my will. Police ordered. I went through PAMS- Pinellas Anger Management System. Windmoor Mental Hospital. Sandpiper Assisted Living Facility. Authorhouse published me. 'To See A Brother's Blood.' Then i switched to lulu.com: Michael House. I watch UGA boxscores. When i was 10, i had a Tandy pc. I sent UGA many football pointers. I love salad. Dad was an informant murdered 1.16.99. Justin, my baby brother, after the murderer, was himself murdered 2.28.06 Winder, Georgia & Butler, Tennessee respectively. Because drugs were in both systems an investigation was impossible. In lulu-dot-com, i have several diaries.
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ReplyDeleteI think CIA killed Dad, Tony House, & my little brother, Justin House. When I visited Mom's dad, Jimmy Lay in the VA hospital, the CIA was leaving his room/ He was top security.
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