Okay, Now that that is over I have a worldly question to ask. ☺ At the age of 38 I’ve had to move back in with my parents because My Apartment became to much to pay and was becoming a glorified jail cell because I only had enough money for rent and food and a little extra for smokes; which I’m hoping these are the last ones that I will smoke for the rest of my life do to the fact that I’ve fulfilled my destinies work; which lifted a great burden off my shoulders. With every ending there is a new beginning… The Chapters of our lives… This is the deal my parents gave me with hopes that it is not fraud because I’ve only ever had two speeding tickets and a littering charge when I was sixteen. ☺ For $650 a month a pay from two bedrooms and a bathroom for my new studio and share the Kitchen and living room with my parents. That leaves the rest of my check for a car. Is this fraud because I know people on disability sometimes are able to have a car for getting food and visiting relatives and the like? I miss driving so much. I use to live in my 77 Ford Econoline Van during the summer in Down Town Toronto once and awhile with my Dog Marshall and toured the landscape during the weekends when work was done. I miss road trips. I just wish I could get off the disabled list so much, I’m thinking the harvest of my work is to be paid with honest scales and people obtaining the Holy Spirit to comfort their lives as it has mine. This is some thing also interesting in my life, the most I’ve ever made in a year was $16,000 and I lived off and on in Toronto for 14-15 years. The Average Artist in Canada only makes $7500 per year as told by CBC Radio 2 with Rich Terfry. I think my point is: is that I need and deserve to get paid so I can travel with out worrying if I’m committing fraud or not. God Loves Honest Scales. I’m a driver and a driver without wheels is like a fish without scales. ;) I’d Love to own a Volkswagen Van so much someday. I drove that 77 Ford till it was a classic automobile. Jam Van. I was even called Shaggy one time because Marshall and I slept in those wheels during summer months, touring and exploring the countryside. Sometimes putting on a show for a RAVE or two. My Dark Green Ford was surely a mystery. ;) I’m just trying to keep my nose clean; I’m in between caseworkers because I’m changing Counties. I’m a good Old Ontario Boy and miss the countryside so much. Thought I’d ask…
Posted on: Fri, 23 Aug 2013 01:11:14 +0000