Tweets for Posterity 25.

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Searching for writing deeper than the ankle, where nothing is as it first seems, yet all is truth? Perhaps you seek #malmaxa

{JuliaGem} Julia, “I’m writing a story, its main character is Lady Mystique – that’s me.” Me, “Her first name should be Modesty.”

On relating Julia’s tale of Lady Mystique, me son responded “I think she meant Lady Mistake.”

Me “I discovered one of the people I follow is a publisher, I think she likes what I’m saying.” My son “Some people are easily impressed…”

Sorry for the preaching, my friends, and my foes. Your vote is your own, please use it as you see fit, I’m done trying to influence anyone.

Now, where is that happy place Twitter brings, perhaps it’ll wipe away this frown, replacing it with a smile…

{JuliaGem} Julia, “Some people talk with their mouths, some with their money. I talk with my soul”. She does, my pride shames and humbles me

The flows of inspiration within Twitter’s streams, threaten me awake, and in my dreams…

African hunting dogs are wonderful social animals – unique, and deadly. Killing them, for obeying their nature – they deserve better. #mourn

Tomorrow, the American people lose, whoever wins- the media has taught the candidates the “right”, of their wrong ways {a sad day for all}.