I Write Bad Poetry

It was cracked for a while,nearly a year,then it gave up when confronted with a cheap slice of pizza,of all things.
Oh,and a career of alcoholism,neglect and poverty were certainly contributing factors.
I'm slightly devastated but not surprised.
I have a part in a play next month,better be smoothing out my f's and 'esses (but the busted up mug is ok for this character)it's maybe not as bad as I imagine,but still,I look a bit degenerate.

*Children of the internet who may read my posts long after my Viking style burial party-carry a toothbrush whilst hitch-hiking and avoid hard drugs.Port wine is not an advisable breakfast choice either.

I was wondering when and where I would discuss these ugly truths.
here-why not ? therapeutic to post ugly truths to strangers,I've found.

and hey,SwanSongRebel- don't be a stranger
I'm quite pleased to make your aquaintance

Well there are dentists, thank god for that. I have a beautiful Pitbull, took him to shows and all sorts. He had his teeth kicked out by a horse a few weeks ago. I was pretty freaked out, he's ok. Point is, I still love him just as much and he now has even more character. Even if we've nicknamed him Toothless McGee.
How long have you been straight? And. Onfeasing ugly truths is ok, you know what they say about it setting you free and all that...
Nice to meet you as well.

I'm adding you YO
It adds to the flow
When I'm in slow MO

What's the character?

OI! I call no fair. Poor little guy. Luckily he has loving peoples.
~cavorting with horses,oh my !
(dig that rhythm )

Get this,my guy is a drunken yet sweet/churchy harpist auditioning for a reality show.Best line= "I'm a fifty year old manchild with a drinking problem..I'm PERFECT for reality TV ! " We have a live harpist to play while we mime the music playing interludes.
My AA sponsor is directing it,he really got me going with the acting and writing stuff a few years back.

Jan 18 I will have 10 years without any mood altering substances.
I might just weep a bit,always relive it this time of year,homeless in the freezing cold...I was very near to death at that point.oh,and full blown insanity,pshaw. I have a whole new life !

yeah,I will get to a dentist for the first time in 15 years.
Mom agrees. urrgh.
My bass player recommended a chap who is kindly. And I have a big stack of cash,as I am employable again.
I tell doctors and such that I am a hungry addict who will not take medication as directed,so gimme Tylenol and pain,bossman.
We strive for rigorous honesty in recovery.It helps.

If they have virtual sausages in the SW gift shop I will score a few for McGee. bless.