I met a new James. My son is James. I worked with a James. Today I met a new one. Kind of want to see him now and ask him to go for a walk. But my feet hurt from work so idk. I probably could work a split shift like work 9 to 1 and then 4 to 7. It could work.
Should I hang out with James? He is just next door. He has the label of schizophrenia like me. It might just be the Holy Spirit talking to both of us. He seemed very nice and calm.
He got in fights with his sisters though. So sad. I had some fights with my brother. That is why I am in a group home. And I can't make a dating set up work. I have to heal from my baggage first perhaps. If I could go back in time I would have never yelled at my brother. And why did I? He wasn't always nice to me. That was why. He never mentioned rent when I was in Texas so that's why I came up here. Thought I could relax at his place for awhile and I did. But he was mad I wasn't paying him rent. I thought I was advising our president the whole time. I even thought he said I could go ahead and be president. Maybe someday.... My dad always said I would be the first female president. Pray for me. I have no idea how that will happen but it could.
Vote Lisa Davis for president at some point in the future. :) After I make a ton at BK probably.
May God bless you!
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