I have no idea who will perform Prince's greatest hits, but I'm pretty sure John Legend will be one of them, and that is just fine with me! John Legend is a wonderful pianist, a marvelous singer, and plus, the guy has a helluva lot of good musical taste! I am really looking forward to it.
Meanwhile, I am awaiting my government stimulus check, and my Social Security will arrive at midnight tonight, making it possible for me to buy food and soap, two luxuries in today's economy of Coronavirus, the deadly disease that has hit the Earth.
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| I took this from my bedroom window last night! |
The gas prices are low as can be, lower than they have been since the year 2008, when I worked in South Lexington and walked 5 miles to my office and back every day from Zandale. That was a hell of a time, one filled with pain and Agony. I had a foot problem, plantar fasciitis, and every time I took a step I felt like I was walking on glass. My paycheck was given to Kevin, who insisted I transfer the funds be sent to his bank account! He spent my money on Rachel Rogers, a skank from Versailles to moved into my bed while I was at work. I don't blame her, she is in love with Kevin, who fooled me into believing that he loved me too. However, I am supposed to be nice to her? No, I am not going to be nice to her, sorry, not sorry!
I will never forget living with Kevin Hardesty, a man who is talented when he is an actor on stage, but offstage the man continues to act. He does not ever reveal himself to anyone, except his drug dealers. He bought cocaine, he did 99% of it, and gave me a tiny Rock every time he ordered the crack. I was ordered to go into the living room and watch for his mother to arrive. This lasted over three years! It is my fault for taking the crap he gave me, but cocaine is a hard thing to resist.
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| Six blossoms in full bloom! #holidayCactus |
Yes, I left Kevin over 12 years ago, but the damage that man did to my life will remain forever. I can forgive him, but the damage is done. My credit is ruined, all of my money is gone, spent on Kevin's drug habits, and the confidence I have is coming back, but it's very slow. It has been 12 years, and still I am paralyzed when I think of the many things Kevin did to me and my reputation and my credit. He beat me up, he broke my ribs, and he locked me in his attic, where there was only a sink with running water ... for two weeks!
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| No mint juleps in May! Derby rescheduled for September:( |
I want to be the nice person I am supposed to be. I want to be the girl I was before I met Kevin, the divorcee who was struggling to pay her rent and make it through the night. Now, I am retired, living in a housing project, my neighbors are not minding the CDC recommendations to socially distance themselves from each other, and I am afraid I'm going to catch this terrible disease and die a terrible death.
It is 5 in the morning, I am watching Coach Calipari interview President Clinton of all people, and I await the Today show coming on at 7.
Today I will clean my apartment in hopes the day will go by quickly, and I will have my money in my pocket sooner than 20 hours from now.
My friends from high school are all Republican, except about 5% of my senior class. Most of those people never say anything on Facebook, they belong to a private group of left thinking Democrats like me, and we speak our mind in this group, we don't talk about it in front of the others.
Heaven forbid we should have a differing opinion...but they do. After all, they know everything, right?
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| Daniel was the nicest man who ever loved me! We're still great friends. |
I know whenever I blog these days, my thoughts all run together, and I don't make a whole lot of sense. If you are still reading after all of that, I really appreciate it! Thanks for "listening" to me LOL. Sometimes, all we need is someone to listen, you don't have to respond or react. You just have to listen.
Thank you.
Peace,
Kimmy
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