I am so grateful that I have a ticket to the upcoming Gnarls Barkley show in SF. (sometimes—a simple sentence says it all)

I am grateful for anything cool today. A cool room. A cold drink. A chilling thought. It’s sooo hot. It’s supposed to drop by 20° Friday… so maybe I’m grateful for Friday, too. Anything that’s cool.

I am very grateful for my story. It’s not finished yet; but so far—it’s been a good read. I am very blessed for the characters who have contributed so much to my life.

I am very grateful for being alive while she was, too. What a wonderful example of human being.

creative endeavors never run out never end ain’t no one left out in the cold the young stay restless and never grow old I’m grateful for the Creative Energy

I am grateful that something lifted a bit today—my shadow was challenging me today. So: thank you for the opportunity to participate in the RVP production of DoaS, thank you for the In-n-Out secret menu, thank you for the work on my plate, and the Moped Outlaws podcast.

I am grateful for the very life I am living… The Grace by which I live. This is my last day today. Tomorrow, one a year older shall be in my place. I hope they enjoy their year as much as I have appreciated mine. Oh, it has it’s challenges. Some unresolved that the new…

I am grateful for my son’s help today with a taped call-back for a supporting role. And I am grateful I got it in on time—by the skin of my teeth. I am also grateful for the energy currently happening with Sarita and Moped Outlaws. It feels authentic…

…and that’s all I got to say about that.

I am grateful for this conversation I had with A.I yesterday. Remember, Arnie was an ally after the first film… The Dialogue Transcript Me: Can you pick up that towel for me? AI: I can’t, as I’m a digital AI and don’t have a physical body or arms to interact with the real world. Me:…

I am grateful to have experienced the 3,4-methylenedioxymethamphetamine of Eros… It is a gift; one I am grateful for. And, they can’t take that away from me. Children—don’t let some adults fool ya… there is nothing sinful about it.

Lately, I’ve been thinking of my passing… it is inevitable. I am not egging it on—just contemplating the potentials and ramifications. I really am grateful for the life I have lived. Part of my memories go back to the fast times at Hayward High School, especially senior year. Seemed everyone was hanging out with everybody….