Holding Up My Head... in And So It Goes....

  • June 18, 2020, 4:04 p.m.
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I have, as mentioned in previous entries, had falling outs w/ 2 tenants in this building, through no fault of my own. “Wanda” was sitting outside on the upper bench, with some others, so I opted to buy a newspaper and read it down at the gazebo. I read my paper, smoked a couple of cigars and drank a Sprite. It started to rain, so I went back up to my apartment. Wanda is marking her territory, and her sidekick, “Stephanie” sits right next to her out all times be/c Wanda is so damned insecure.
I can sit by myself, down at the gazebo b/c I find my strength when there is conflict in my life, b/c I did nothing wrong.......that, and the fact that I have lived here for 17 years, and no one is going to run me out. More later.

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