Pathways Network

I've been noticing things I didn't before, expecting things before they happen. My niece called, and I knew it was going to be her before I picked up the phone.

And then today I read my mail without opening it.

It's not even Friday night and I'm already kicking someone out and cleaning blood off of a bar stool.

Listen, you little muffins. When you want to pick on someone's jacket and then throw a few punches because you're feeling some kind of way and just want to start a fight? Take it OUTSIDE the fucking bar.

I need a drink.

You ever just wander to your kitchen at some odd hour of the day after burying your face in work for hours... go to make yourself a sandwich and realise that your meat is perfectly round.

Like... even the meat that doesn't naturally come perfectly round.

And so you're kinda lifting up this perfectly round piece of peppered turkey while picturing a turkey breast in your head and going ???????

Deli meat, why are you like this?

I’ve been feeling.... I don’t know. I guess off? Or maybe on edge? I can’t place it. Just that something is off in the air. And it’s been all day.

Maybe it’s nothing. Just with all the surprise tattoos and comments about feeling something is wrong or like something should be known but remains a mystery...

I don’t know. It’s probably nothing but I can’t shake it no matter how much I try.

I haven't formally introduced myself, but I'm Mor.

I'm hosting a charity event on Tuesday, one of those high class type of things only I'm going to shake it up a little. If you can't afford the money, you can donate time to any of the homeless shelters and centers my cousin and I run for runaway youths and battered wives and husbands. If you volunteer, you can come and enjoy the food, drinks and music at the event, no charge!

You can also donate both, I only bite if you ask nicely.

Unlike some people, I know good coffee when I see it.

We had a guy all over here with the 5am coffee is where posts but look, I'm ex military. If the coffee can't walk itself to the mess tent, It's suspicious.

So where do I get that shit? I ain't here for that starbucks extra light soy milk only with sprinkles crap.