- Lima, Ohio, USA
- January 23
- micalpeace - Hippy Mike's World
- Uh, well let's see. I am, uh, well, no probably shouldn't go there, so, I will, uh, no, not that either. I am, hmmmm.
MY RECENT POSTS
- The angels and a new
December 16, 2014 08:06PM
- Everybody starts to swing
November 28, 2014 01:25AM
- Hello 911... Yea it's me
November 07, 2014 08:24PM
- And then...
November 03, 2014 05:31PM
October 20, 2014 01:43AM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Thank you Zanelle”
October 12, 2014 01:27PM
- “Scanner you have come so
far. I relate so much to your
so very much. I
September 27, 2014 08:17PM
- “another classic! I
enjoyed this. Rated”
September 27, 2014 08:12PM
- “Zanelle thank you for
your very kind and thoughtful
You are so right,
July 29, 2014 01:43PM
- “Nice. Rated”
July 20, 2014 12:11AM
- MY LINKS
t's been a busy day with the angels. They have all been working overtime to keep an eye on me, to keep me safe. Its a full time job.
The biggest part of the job is keeping me positive and happy and keeping me from being depressed.… Read full post »
Started remembering a day that I decided to take the day off from work and to drive to Lima to visit my brother and his wife who were moving into their first apartment in Lima. This was before either one of the boys had been born and was a… Read full post »
Hello 911, yea it's me again
Um I'm not sure how many days have gone by since I broke my hip. I think last Thursday was when it happened so it's been eight days. I did my stint in Mt. Carmel West Hospital and after a couple of… Read full post »
Serenading the beasts
I saw a quote from the new book, “The afterlife of Billy Fingers” which said, “Imagine yourself with no limitations only potential”. I thought about this and I think there have been only a handful of people who we can say accomplished this. Imag… Read full post »
As my mother grows older she has let her hair grow out and long for a couple
reasons; mostly because she can't get to the salon as much.
My mother will be eighty this summer.
My mother looks like me… Read full post »
I sat in my doorway, Room B 33 for the last time looking up one hall and down the same hall watching the world unfold for another fun filled day at Heartland of Victorian Village.
You find out very quickly that just because you, me in this case is… Read full post »
Why did we stop being children?
Why did we stop being innocent?
As a child I may hurt sometimes but it would only take a second and I would be laughing and playing again.
Why did we stop playing?
As a child I used to find… Read full post »
Things have changed. If fact so much has denatured that nothing looks familiar anymore. Absolutely nothing. Everything is taken for granted or completely ignored. Nothing is worth our attention anymore. From the beheading to all out war. Nothing changes us anymore. We… Read full post »
Knowledge and information is everywhere.
The world has become a melting pot of information and knowledge. We have access to every bit of truth or lies that is available and yet we are acting upon ignorance, hate, rage and violence more than ever.
I watched… Read full post »
In five days I will be leaving the gulag and moving into my one bedroom apartment. What a strange and wonderful joy I feel and also a terror that is beyond anything that I have ever felt in my life. The joy is obvious. The terror is… Read full post »
I stare at your name on my texting list
There are no texts from you.
I erased all the previous
They were too painful to read.
I wait and wonder how long it will be
that I hear from you again.
Been a while, been kinda busy.
My eyes well… Read full post »
Further Adventures with Annie Cosmic
Annie and I opted to sleep in.
As I was laying there holding her I started to think about how my family, my earthly family, we never held value to any personal possession for our entire lives. We bought… Read full post »
It's Saturday morning and time for me to post my random selections of music on facebook while I while away the hours in this prison.
It's Sunday evening. I took a nap and lost a whole fucking day somewhere.
Staying up all night painting, writing, listening to music… Read full post »
When does the time come that you call to talk to your mother and she doesn't answer the phone and you panic and start calling everyone in the family to find out if they have talked to her and Jacob finally calls Paul who will go and check to see… Read full post »
My God what is happening?
Is there a God?
Of course not.
No God would let what is happening, well happen.
I dwell in a place where your door can be opened by a blind traveler who is lost, a lost traveler who is blind… Read full post »
I'm coughing up memories.
Clearing my throat of all of the grand ideas that I once had.
Shaking my head,
Scratching my shoulders and knocking the flakes of
ambiguous bullshit off onto the lava floor.
A funny thing… Read full post »
Science is now admitting that we are in fact being observed by an intelligent race, or species, another planet or maybe even more than one.
Is this what we choose to call God?
Is God still responsible for these creatures, these beings that are far more… Read full post »
There is nothing I hate worse than waiting. I have very little patience in general and when it comes to being forced to wait well, it just eats at me like a festering wound.
I am being forced to wait.
The rep I had at… Read full post »
The last time I went to this doctors office that I have an appointment at today was when the doctor very somberly told me I would never walk again. Being able to stand doesn't mean I can walk. Something isn't attached right or at least it's not attached… Read full post »
Number One: Get as many people as possible looking for place for you to live. Just get them all involved. Make them all feel like they are doing a better job than the rest. You cannot rely on just one entity to get this job… Read full post »
You know I have always wanted to have the time where I could just sit and record music. All styles and genres. To have a large library of music at my disposal on the computer and thanks to YouTube and being stuck in this frigging nursing home I… Read full post »
A strange thing happens over a period of time living this way. You lose track of time and structure and schedule. You have to struggle sometimes to remember the day of the week and you really don't care that you can't remember. There is no reason… Read full post »
My roommate and I were talking and he said that he couldn't wait to get out and get a couple blunts, a fifth of Canadian Mist and a pack of cigarettes and sit around all day and blaze. I said, “get some real whiskey, get some Kesslers. Man I… Read full post »
In my arm there is a garden hose.
It rolls around like a race track.
They take their shovels and they push down on it till we hear the pop
and then the gush push gush push push gush and the blood is in… Read full post »
The one nurses aid that has always been very good to me came up to Kat and I today and ask for gas money. The difference between knowing that someone is willing to jeopardize their job for gas money or just getting money off of the residents is a… Read full post »