Like the dollar not store for one or two things,
The expensive seven hundred dollar eye examination and glasses that like pants given are always too big for my ass seem huge for my head,
The glasses are kept in my business bag in my office car,
Office car only car I have,
So yes I have nice glasses,
I found huge mistake,
I had my eyes tested since Nineteen eighty four when I went into the US Marines on delayed enlistment,
I can go and stand before I return the mirror.
Buy five or six a multitude of colors,
My friend Pat says always wear Red,
Pat has a gay son,
The son she can not wait to live by in Saint Paul,
I want a Gay woman to spend rest of my days with in Wisconsin or Virginia,
But I would never pray that my mother in law ug I had one pass away so I could move,
My family is silent and purr,
I go the the dollar store buy like five I pair,
Though no longer a buck,
Still a buck twenty-five plus that is doable,
Have to go there today to get an envelope out of free boxes to post books,
This morning the bed lamp I have not had funds to replace was where I placed my h K asses,
It’s funny and sad how those.people who pretend to know us well as still prejudiced,
Thinking Gays wear red,
I have never seen a hot woman wear red glasses,
It’s my.favirite color,
I think Pat just Saud that.because I had bought a pair of red glasses,
Once!
It took me forever to write this,
With Goggke deciding my words are different ones then I write,
And I had to find glasses to see,
And of course I could not locate the ones I sought,
I reached behind and.under the chair and found a bent looking pair,
But I see,
Val Whitewolf 