Queen.
In case you live on another planet, you know this one.
I look at this song, and it is a fun song.
My bodies aching all the time.
I can relate.
At 13, I got tripped on the basketball court at school. I fell on my knees.
I couldn’t walk for 3 days. I couldn’t walk on the right leg for 6 days.
What a Dr. who treats the US ski team as their knee guy told me is that I scarred the cartilage underneath my knee caps, and this is why I have arthritis in my knees.
Then at 19, I through my arm out of socket.
At 24, I dislocated two ribs from the spine. The only thing that has ever dropped me.
Taking a normal breath it felt as if a knife was jabbed into my lung. The pain alone dropped me.
It was two months before I had the cash to see a dr.
Arthritis in my ribs, my shoulder, my knees, and probably in my back.
I’m 50. I ain’t no spring chicken. I’m an autumn rooster.
When I think about a wife, what age am I looking for?
I don’t know. Probably 30 or over. My son is 20, and really, I’d prefer she was closer to my age than my son.
Everything else takes care of itself. Letting synchronicity do what it does to bring us together.
I get most people think I’m as crazy as batshit gets, but I haven’t been crazy on years.
I want to go crazy with one.
