Twisting and Bending to those Dreaded Green Papers

Do you ever wish that the world had figured out a way to operate without the existence of money?

I spent my day twisting and bending to those dreaded green papers trying to get things handled at school and with a former roomie and a security deposit debacle.

Roomie and security deposit - Check and handled.
School is never that easy and it stressed me to know that my aid might be delayed and I am a broke ass actor singer storyteller boyee. Also, I will miss a day of classes. Vent Vent Venti Caramel Macchiato Blah Venti Blah Blah.

Anyway, it will all work out but I wanted to share my day of money woes.

Grrr...
Off to eat and escape tonight in a land where I am in love and these problems don't exist. Ah, the wondrous therapy of musical theatre.

Dustin

Postscript for poppets: The first pic is of money and I selected in because it was on a toilet paper dispenser. I think you can imagine why. The second pic is entitled "Twist and Bend" and I really liked it. Do enjoy and take care.

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The Unbroken Thread

Happy Christmas. It is upon us in this hour, this time, this day... after all the fuss, the frenetic pace, it smiles as it does each year finding us in some of the same places and in some different phases. I always flip through the rolodex of my life on this day, remembering the last 30 Christmases (well I guess I don't remember the first few that well) like they are all connected in one amazing thread charting my successes, my growth, my defeats, my darkness, and my light. Technically Christmas has not really begun. I have not done the ritual of heading to my Mom's and opening gifts and waltzing to see our Christmas film, but I have already been touched by Christmas. I write a lot, in this land of musings I have shared 257 writings with you, my friend, my reader spirits. Much has happened in these past two years, but let me simply write that I was not sure that I would ever enjoy Christmas again, ever really feel connected to it, no matter what I tried to do, I felt adrift ...

Loving the Squiggly

I was typing the other day and instead of hitting the ! key I hit the ~ key. Two odd altercations happened between two friends and me via facebook so I have deactivated my account for a bit. It was hurtful and unexpected. So when I hit the ~ key it made me smile and forget all that nonsense. ~ ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dustin

Holding the Key

Only I am solid ground. Those whom I love - the new, the familiar - can be my circle, my connections... but the connection to self is the key I have been missing. Peace fills me as I hold the key and begin to unlock the doors of my life. Only I am solid ground and I embrace the beauty of me. Dustin

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