Jason, my special, special boy. Do you know what your gift is? No matter what they do to you, you cannot die. You can never die. You’ve just been sleeping, honey. But now, the time has come to wake up. Mommy has something she wants you to do. I need you to go to Elm Street. The children have been very bad on Elm Street. Rise up, Jason. Your work isn’t finished. Hear my voice and live again. Make them remember me, Jason. Make them remember what fear tastes like.
Did you know a young boy drowned the year before those two others were killed? The counselors weren’t paying any attention… They were making love while that young boy drowned. His name was Jason. I was working the day that it happened. Preparing meals… here. I was the cook. Jason should’ve been watched. Every minute. He was… he wasn’t a very good swimmer.
Our bodies are biological machines, they learn and adapt for what is required.
. That’s exactly what your body will concentrate on developing to deal with regular workout
as long as you keep on increasing the numbers and difficulty the moment it gets easier.
Yeah, they may not have secure places to live or access to running water and heat but hey! They got a gift card for free overpriced coffee and at the end of the day, isn’t THAT worth staying unhoused for? Because after all being unhoused is such a CHOICE?
And let people know to skip Caffe Vita!
saw a similar post shared on a seattle fb group.
FYI Portland, they also own the Portland Caffe Vita, so feel free to let them know why you’re skipping out on them too!
This blog is mostly so I can vent my feelings and share my interests. Other than that, I am nothing special.
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