Last month Kimo went around telling people he didn't like we can no longer go to St. Justin's for senior lunch. Like our feelings would be hurt and we'd shrivel up and die.
I wonder if that was the intention.
Sophia missed me last month even though I've explained it to her a number of times. She insists I come as her guest January 4, 2015. Commanding when she wants to be.
Walter Jr. was affected but Kimo has done so much to me that I don't care. Little slights and insults at lunch and the puzzle table. So petty and bush league compared to my "family" makes me laugh.
Kind of makes me happy.
Been rereading Standing in the Rainbow, Fannie Flagg. I know it's physically impossible but with colored plastic lights it could be done. Hmmm...
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