I opened this expecting to find a poem, @everhopeful!!
I was disappointed at first, until I reread it without the @ and then it sounded like a little poem
…cherie…
…Patrick…
…Pixel…
…Mountainman…
…I
…am
…moving
…to
…Canada! 
There, I indented it so it looks like one of those arrangement poems lol
is quite satisfied with @everhopeful’s poem now
That’s funny! 
I pray everyday that I have no illness. Wish it was that simple though.
I am just stubborn as heck and refuse to slow down 
I do believe I can outgrow it though. Again stubborn as hell
Why don’t we move Canada to here instead.
Works for me. I’d happily trade your prez for our PM.
In Canada, we’re so polite we say ‘thank you’ to ATM machines.
That was so funny i laughed out loud and woke up my friend sleeping on the couch ahha
I then thought, hey, I’m so broke, I thank the Almighty Potato every time my bank withdrawal request goes successfully through memmemem (sound of a bleating, painful laugh)
Can read a book but most of the time can’t stay focused enough to do so.
Can’t drive
Never worked. Would be very limited in what I could do.
Not had a relationship since my wife died over 11 years ago.
Were not all born equal, Different levels of Schizophrenia, better access to meds, I have my share of things I am not high functioning in and if I was not self employed, I would have been fired many times and is one of the reason’s I work alone and for myself.
It must be something in the pancakes with Canadian bacon and maple syrup 
We should really be discussing just how darn good I look in tight jeans.
(Not how my loose jeans became tight, because, AWKWARD.)
My jeans have gone beyond tight to the equivalent of trying to fit 2 pints into a pint pot. I’ve got 7-8 pairs or more but only one pair that fits. It’s hard to believe that I ever fitted into 34 inch jeans now my waist is at least 10 inches bigger.
Same here buddy, same here.