January February
OK.2020. Started out with a Bang. I was running around with an upbeat Slogan,”2020 Vision”, “Best Year Ever”,”Never Felt Better”!
March
Coming up on Birthday and then it hit. A Virus that was going to get you and you really might die. I believed it from the start. My spirit witnessed to a Man-Made Terror,unleashed from the Pits of Hell on this Generation. I got it and we somehow deserved it.
Not the kind of deserving that Obama went around the World apologizing for,but a Aha moment that the Bible is True. People are Dirty. They Act Dirty and they do Dirty Deeds. That’s WHY we’re HERE! The Good suffer with the Bad.We are living in the End Times! I made it! Wow! Now what?
April May
Now what? just comes to you naturally. You have no choice but to get right or get on. I’m going to Live!
All is Vanity and Impending Doom chime in and it’s a make it or break it moment and the moment is, “Oh So Personal !” What’s right for me,may not be right for you.
I wear a Mask. In the beginning,I tried to make it Fashionable.I bought a CHANEL Black and Pink Logo Mask and wore it once. Hated it.I felt like a Billboard,coming at you,talking louder because the Mask tricks you into having to compensate for the lack of facial expressions. My compensation is to get LOUDER! That’s funny to me!
June July
I’ve read where People have killed themselves in the midst of this Plague. People forced to stay Home with themselves and/or their Mates. Maybe having to interact with their Children!
Drug addiction beyond the rise, and I’m talking downer drugs.People want to check out, is this where we are in Humanity? Back to Babylon, a Town that even the crustiest person would agree spells Doom. Cities Burning! The Kids look like Bums!
August September
Well,I’m sorry to hear it, and I am sorry to be amongst the dead and dying.Somehow the Rolodex Of Life has spun furiously,separating the Wheat from the Chaff and I feel as though I am the better for it.
Crazy Thing! I haven’t lost me Fashion Sense.
October
This is not a Trial Run. This is the Real Deal.I’m good to go.
“I am ready for my close up Mr.De Mille!” cackle cackle