The Diabucket List

Another sloppy cell phone image. Lol.

I’m certainly not a deep thinker. Not like Nietzsche anyway.

It was a needed thing to look into the abyss  of my soul to find out if I was worth saving. And the decision was based on love.

Not selfish love.

It is by far much easier to eat the things that were causing my innards to disintegrate than it was to countenance the serious lifetime processed carbohydrate addiction that I pretended   was not a problem.

The bucket list. A great movie with two great actors I would love to have a beer or two with.

Hanging out with them, as they are in real life, not as actors would be great. Nicholson lived a great life. Morgan Freeman? The voice of God? It would be fun hearing him order a drink or explaining how he wanted a meal prepared.

It would be a hoot.

You should rent that movie.

Nicholson was a character. He had a line “some luck guy somewhere is having a heart attack right now”.

Let that sink into how deep that is.

Anyway, the diabucket list?

What each of us should be looking at creating.

A list of excursions we need to take in our own lives. Make a list of places, people, and things. And then write them down on paper. Not buried on your cell device.

I’ll post more later