Flutterby.

Yesterday something kind of magical happened: see this black butterfly here with the yellow-tipped wings? It kept flying around me and then landed on my left shoulder where it lingered for a few seconds. It made me feel chosen. I also remember hearing somewhere that the original English word for "butterfly" used to be flutterby too until it got changed. I don't know if it's actually true or not but I like the sound of it.  I also saw another Monarch butterfly yesterday,too. Yesterday was also Labour Day, the "unofficial" end of summer even though it doesn't actually end until the 21st and the CNE ended yesterday as well. There were also rumours swirling Trump was dead( or at the very least that he had a stroke) and my hubby jokes his cult followers think after he dies he'll rise again 3 days later(like Jesus) except he forgot that the Anti-Christ can't die.This morning I also woke up with( and still have) my left arm all numb, tingly, and feeling like a pinched nerve so I must have slept on it "funny" last night.

Beja was also hunting chipmunks even though he's not even a hunting dog; he's a Chihuahua, he's a lap-dog that belongs in royal palaces reclining on silk pillows with fancy tassels, not hunting chipmunks! I think he might have an identity crisis, ha,ha! Israel also now killed a Yemeni Houthi commander and another Hamas leader and yet if any other country did that they wouldn't get away with it, and an earthquake in Afghanistan killed over 1K people and a landslide in Sudan also did the same; more proof of unusual  increased natural disasters in the Last Days and End Times just before Jesus returns, and I had a dream my friends and I were going to eat at a restaurant and they ditched me, flashbacks of real life; in grade2/3 my friends would never wait up for me to go pee at lunch and so I would just "hold it" and ended up with a bladder infection, and in grade 9 my "friends" J and I would always ditch me too and leave without me.

I've always been an unwanted outsider.

This is also an asshole Polish CEO at a tennis game stealing an autographed hat a tennis player signed off a child.

I only have 2 words in response to this:

dupek.

kurwa..

Out of a dream, out of the sky Into my heart, into my life.-Tom Petty