A Blog Post In 5 Blurbs
View counts for my blog. I don't know what the hell, but the last 3 months it's been going nuts on the older stuff.
Color codes for an art project and I have no idea what it was. This could be 5 or 6 years old. It was in my desk drawer, and I cleaned out a pile of cards like this with stuff on them.
A doodle I did today. Everything has meaning to it buy I'll leave it up to you to give them bits of it meaning or not. I can't believe these 13 year old gel pens still work. Well the yellow one not so much.
This was given to me by my Mom and it has deep meaning and great value to me. She was in British Colombia and had a heart attack and almost died. She was sent to the hospital in Calgary and I could not get to her to be with her, let alone afford a motel room for 3 weeks. So I was worried a lot and did a lot of praying and crying. When she came home, she gave this to me.
Vaccine sticker that's been in my drawer since the first Jab. This reminds me, I should get a booster. I know people that are all into not trusting these things. I love that, being they ALL been vaccinated as children. But somehow this one is magic to them and not to be trusted. It's been like 5 years (about) and I'm still waiting to die from getting the jabs. Meanwhile most of the non-trusting ones literally died or where extremely messed up by Covid. They did not have the sense to stay home either.
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