Libra 3° (September 25)
Yesterday I did manage to get some sun with a little help from my friend sesame oil, which makes you go a nutty brown. I never seem to get burnt wearing it and yet I feel as if my skin cooks for days afterward. Probably courting cancer, but who isn’t. The wiki needs to be simple: Starsky + Cox are authors, astrologers, consultants, performing artists, producers and creative directors. The wife-and-husband team are “Stella Starsky” Lynne Corbett (born December 27, 1963) and “Quinn Cox” William Leone (born September 28, 1963). They have authored three major book publications and their works have been….oh it’s all such a bore and nothing we haven’t said before but I do want to get some of this stuff into works. I am awfully tired after not sleeping night after night. Also I don’t understand this new development of hatred being heaped in the direction of our friend across the pond; or rather I do understand that she credited some store that ends up selling truly anti-community merchandise which she couldn’t have known. Then again, one has to be so careful. I don’t get a lot these days. We actually have a president saying he’s not leaving power. And the media just reports on it like it’s normal Why are they burning down their anchor sets? I really can’t handle this anymore. I need to fly away but our wings are clipped. I think that wall wasn’t to keep others out it was to keep us in. I am getting really good at not being lonely I can tell you that. I don’t understand how people carry on like nothing is happening. I can’t believe that even high school friends I’ve invested in and had to stay are completely m.i.a., everyone is so freaking selfish. I have stopped texting people just to see if that might trigger them to text me. Nope.
So I am no longer bearing the burden of keeping friendships alive. They can all fall by the wayside as far as I’m concerned. I will alnd eventually on another shore where people are more caring and less about their own stuff. It truly is a joke. Anyway it will be nice to just keep my head down and get things done without having to care about anyone else for awhile. I was thinking I’ll do my solar return chart for the year and treat myself as if I am my first and best client, because, really, I am. I know you are probably thinking gee whiz the person has a lot of negative things to say about friendships, and I can see where you get that from; but honestly for the first time in my life I truly don’t care. I have always worked too hard on relationships I know realize. And I think folks got used to me doing all the heavy lifting of thinking well he’ll always be here because he is always the one that keeps the bonds up. Well guess again. I am no longer having my shows of affection being taken for granted.
The following blocks of text are exceprts from my first year of Blagues, nos. 891-895. I am reading through all of my Blagues, five per day, and posting some samples here. Now, in my sixth year of writing this Blague, by the time I get to my seventh, I will have journeyed through all the daily Blagues of my first five years. If that’s confusing I apologize. Year seven, I’ll only have to read through year six, once a day.
Rut Roh, There were no posts worth repasting here.
To view the original Sabian Symbol themed 2015 Cosmic Blague corresponding to this day: Flashback! The degree point of the Sabian Symbol may at times be one degree higher than the one listed here. The Blague portrays the starting degree of for this day ( 0°, for instance), as I typically post in the morning, while the Sabian number corresponds to the end point (1°) of that same 0°-1° period. There are 360 degrees spread over 365/6 days per year—so they nearly, but not exactly, correlate.
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