I’ve tried blogs before but I’ve never followed through. Y’know, stuck it out for the long haul. I give up after a few entries. Like I have nothing of interest to say. Like I’m not interested in anything. But that’s not true. What is true is that I’m tired of holding my tongue. Tired of giving up ground. Most folks I know would probably be surprised to read this but it is true….I’m turning inward and that’s not good…I’m keeping quiet and that’s insane….It’s my intention to stick this out for the rest of my days…even if there’s just a few days left….even if this is my last day. 

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About joefingas

I am a songwriter, poet, blues singer, and a boogie woogie piano player. I have a grandson but I have no children of my own. All my women have wised up and left me. I was a bum, a wino, a drug/alcohol counselor, a prevention/intervention specialist and a pretender. I have no more time to pretend.
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