A SWIM Ramble

How to be cool:

A) Make the sunglasses face

B)

 Here's the index. Today is Sunday, May 14th

Below is an article about SWIM,, then i put up a rant i wrote elsewhere, and another is there

Hey! Have you watched Big Mouth yet? Its on Netflix. You gotta watch it. It's hilarious. Here is the link again.

SWIM said the neurologist did the bare minimum, upped the dose on SWIM's anti seizure meds, which SWIM wasn’t too happy about, because of the risk of agitation when SWIM was jailed for acting out after being agitated (and beat but that's a different story) and SWIM's quite happy with SWIM's low key non agitated self (subsequently not-in-jail-self as a result) so regardless of their effect SWIM'll claim agitation to see what's next on the list of drugs to try, SWIM rarely get seizures and they’re not petite-mal they’re absence seizures and mellow but SWIM like them thinking SWIM's not doing as good as SWIM is for personal reasons, selfish ones, SWIM is lazy, but SWIM hold all neurologists up to the best who was SWIM's first, and SWIM doubts SWIM'll ever find his equal; so it went fine. SWIM's peculiar because the odds are very much that the majority of people with SWIM's MRI have the shit show for luck, so what SWIM has on paper is normal shit show existence but what SWIM really has is winning the lottery luck that SWIM don’t exhibit 97% of the symptoms SWIM claims, and SWIM has the MRI to show that SWIM should be having problems that SWIM doesn't  and SWIM just ran with it, so they can prove SWIM's worse than SWIM is and that's SWIM's schtick, make sense? what's remarkable about SWIM is that SWIM's symptom free, but SWIM plays unremarkable meaning having symptoms, SWIM's shit is actually sliding south but at a glaciers pace. it's amazing that SWIM stays fed and housed and SWIM's damned fortunate all around, SWIM lived a wonderful fulfilling life filled with adventure and mayhem and SWIM is at peace with all that. Now if SWIM can just find someone to inspire the life back into SWIM, that'd be great. SWIM figures she’s out there, but that SWIM has just gotta look a few hundred more places where’s she not until SWIM finally end up looking at the last place SWIM looks before giving up and there she is, hiding in the last place SWIM looks. SWIM's not a baseball that needs to find a glove but SWIM is a dodecahedron that needs his perfect whatever the opposite 3d space of a dodecahedron is (that's the shape of a garnet, SWIM's birthstone by the way, oh which SWIM loves the green tsavorite kind) but thats SWIM's story, SWIM knows someone who is pretty fucking close to a great catch but she’s already still in someone else’s net, not knowing how to get out or probably not even thinking that SWIM's that guy, or  seeing him in that light, you get my drift...

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NO AI, but videos yes, a short bit on that coming soon