I really AM that weird. I am the Cheese. and the cheese stands alone. at last

there's weird and then there's weird. there's places like Key West where the weird go pro. I'm semi-comfortable here. But you know what?

I'm still weird.

And when I do find (or, really, gather) my tribe at last (pirates, poets, cab drivers, the criminally insane, the chronically ill, the terminal cases, nurses) ...they move away. Or go to jail. Or OD.

I am well over 50 and I've finally decided....I am that weird. I am a tribe of one. I am unique.

And for all of you who have tried to convince me otherwise over the years, I wish you well. Have at it. Keep banging your hearts against some mad bugger's wall.

Cuz some walls can't come down.

Kai thx bye