gettin’ some grey on the muzzle. that’s ok. ’ happens.
you have choices here: you don’t ever have to grow old, like me. i feel as young as i ever did.
did i ever tell you that i climbed over the rail when i was in the hospital? they wanted me to pee in the bottle, like a good toby. i said fukc that. i climbed over. elaine had already bailed and went to rat me out. she told ‘em i wasn’t going to “stay”. they sent the sweetest little ol’ girl to come make sure i wouldn’t climb out no more. i should point out that this sweetest lil’ ol’ girl was a biscuit. she was young and cute and ambitious. she read her nursing student book the whole time.
it crossed my mind but i couldn’t administer the verbal abuse. she seemed to be the real deal, IE: unprepared for me in adult portions. sooo, i obeyed. i stayed. it might have been the first sign in the apocalypse.
but you don’t have to like it or let ‘em think they’re winning.

> it might have been the first sign in the apocalypse.

😄😄