PLEASE FORGIVE ME ...
For not posting here for some days but I've been dealing with all that is broken down in life, and it ain't looking good. An aside: Yes, the "ain't" is considered slang and in this respect is broken, as is everything in life.
THE LAST STRAW?
I have been dealing with my broken body, my broken carpet pad (brought to you by Foamex/FXI, the fine makers of everything "foam-my" and oh so so-- ... ugh, wait, actually hard in so many spots that you can't walk, sit, lay and roll around on your carpet without feeling this multitude of hard spots beneath you, which I've since been told indicates that there are "dips" in the pad or in the home's concrete foundation), and my dog's insistence on trying to break and remain broken by developing a new, and perhaps improved, lipoma, before she has even healed completely from the surgical removal in early June of two lipomas that grew larger and larger while I waited for them to be "wished away", "willed away" and "prayed away".
WHICH LEADS ME TO ...
Don't even try wishing, willing and praying to solve life's problems because none of these work. Maybe they worked hundreds or thousands of years ago if god was alive ... sorry ... when God was alive, but he's/He's since apparently had some sort of a break down, either a nervous breakdown or a communication breadown. In any case, you're more likely to get a response from Jim Carrey than from whatever or whoever you want to have hope in existing so you don't feel that your life is useless.
HERE WE ARE?
So many things are broken that I'll just mention the few things that seem to have been broken for some time, in addition to the city council members in the city in which I live (Peoria, Arizona): Rossmar & Graham, the property management company; Townhomes Inc. (a.k.a. Towne Homes); and the Desert Harbor Board of Directors.
I'll provide more specifics in later posts. For now, if you're thinking of buying a home here or even of renting here, I highly recommend that you don't. It's not what you would imagine it to be.
