A Little Message For the New Year

 I now work to make cozy a property of Zen.  I am thinking of new management styles again.  I manage me and you can manage you.  I dwell in my own den and invite you in.  If you wish to join my community, you are free.  I offered it to the management company, actually.  I said I would keep my apartment clean and clutter free to be a staged apartment for perspective clients if need be.  It is just an effective thing to do for all of you.  You judge me constantly in the streets and in the pool.  You are cruel and think you are cool.  I will now stay in more, and welcome people in my door.  I will go out to go to the store.  I will not be a bore.  I will not be dreary or sneary.  I will accept dates with those who are not irate.  For now, I have two scheduled this week with family members.  I wish to go outside the family.  Maybe I will find some ladies in the AA tree.  One date this week is my treat, to say the things my parents have done are neat.  I will now call my brother Pete, and tell him how I think he is elite.  I marked him retard Pete in my cell to say he way the smartest of them all, to stay away from me and not accept my calls.  My family is just that way.  Maybe Pete needs to just come out that he is gay.  I put that here to not be a jeer, but to fill him with New Year cheer and let him discuss the topic openly with comedy without family or community intervention.  Open love is my only intention.  Pete, I am the creature of invention.  I told you that at Waikiki, now I pass on that gift to yee.  Happy New Year, brother.  Vie