Work’s been slow but I’ve been getting in a lot of writing. And having loads of fun with it, too.

Jesse came down as the sun was setting with some guy in the guy’s pickup to get something from his shit pile.

Tomorrow we’ll take one last shot at selling the last two dolls I last tried to sell. Bad economy or not, I’m practically giving them away and so I don’t see why anyone wouldn’t go for them, but if they don’t it’ll be ok.

It really disturbs me to see that they had to “vote” on whether or not people in need of healthcare should have it. I mean, that’s really sick when we have to vote on something that should go without saying. That’s like walking up to a bleeding man and saying, “Ok, folks. Let’s have a vote as to whether or not we should try to save him.”

I still say it’s all talk and no action just like with most things, and that we’re not going to get shit for insurance. You don’t “try” to insure people for 50 years like they’ve been claiming. You either do it or you don’t, and if they wanted to give us insurance we’d have had it by now. That’s ok. I won’t be under 65 forever. I’ll always live in noisy places and I’ll always be poor no matter how hard I try to change that and get ahead, but I won’t always be uninsured.