*If I would have known about Supervolcanos as a kid, I would be so paranoid every day. As a young fellER I was terrified of the end of the world, tornadoes, and roller coasters. I know the way the winds blow in America, the second that volcano in Yellowstone erupts, the plume is headed my way. I guess I would have to Carjack someone and flee as far East as I can Get. So wish me luck on that. 

*I watched a show about Hollywood murders, I did realize I knew them all, but the most shocking thing I learned was that the lady who shot Selena was 34 years old at the time of the murder. Google "the woman who shot Selena" All my life I thought she was in her 50s.  

*Ever since my last podcast, I can't seem to keep money in my pocket. I'm literally bleeding money. 

These topics and more I will be bringing up on.my Thursday night podcast(hopefully).  

I'm sitting in a hair salon. I decided to drop in instead of calling. Because that's how I do. I hate waiting. I hate it. Maybe that comes from not having a car since 2014. Maybe I've always have been that way.  

Ive always walked when the shit hits the fan. If people dare me to walk I will. I hate waiting for rides. I know I've talked about this before. But calling for rides, or asking for rides bothers the hell out of me.  

Maybe that's the reason why I don't have people take me to parties. I can't  stand waiting to leave. Waiting for the designated driver to be done. Or even being forced to stay over night 

That's another excuse coming from my self imposed exhile.  

Other than that may make a quickie podcast for Thursday.   

I did drop two podcasts on Monday. The first is my New Years eve spectacular. The second was a podcast I recorded back in December.  

Happy New Year  

Take care  

-E- 

I am hunkered down. Awaiting the time to work. This is to be the coldest week of (hopefully) winter. And so, I am at the mercy of people giving me rides ( I'm not on a death mission) I don't like asking for rides. My problems shouldn't be their problems. 

I'm nervous about change. I've been keeping my head down for years. Part of me wants to stay in arrested development, victim of Peter pan syndrome. And stuffing my high cheek bones in sand. But it needs to happen. Old Eliott needs to look back next 2018 with pride. Not with resentment at that young Eliott wasting time.  

Ive been following National and World News the last two days. So much pain and uncertainty caused by world leaders. These are getting more vocal. We can fight and chase leaders from office after office like viewing meme after meme. Or we can become better at governing ourselves until a leader is no longer necessary. Or maybe I'm still thinking with a youthful heart.  

Can we stop killing animals for their aphrodisiac properties please?  

Take care

-E-