Schlepper, I prefer Danny.
I once went by dan in my youth.
But it never felt my identity matched the name. I'm still a curiousity seeking lil boy at my core. My need to understand " what it is" is almost intellectually/ emotionally crippling...

Now, I'm not the least offended by "Dan". It just .. is what it is. Lol
Speaking of which...
Mind power.


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I don't know what it is. I'm a slightly angry. Disappointed? Feel cheated?
That I didn't discover James Brown until my late 20's. And really didn't explore the genius poet musician he is until my late 40's.

Cheated myself. That's " 🎵HA! WOOO! 🎶
Funky guitar followed by rim tap drumming & horns...🎵 What it is🎵"

Lol. Love this song... And in the era of ever expanding gender identification. I think I want to claim a new one.
I identify as a " 2nd gen immigrant white/ Italian heritage american male, stuck in the reincarnatednegro soul of a male Chihuahua that can only wonder to be a lesbian"...
So on my medical and govt forms... I just check" other".

LMFAO!!!!! Yet... Theres a notion of truth in the above... Cue jimmy-
🎶 What it is, is what it is🎵🤪

I wish.... If there's a next life. I do not have to completely understand everything, and when I think I do? Still not be satisfied.

The saying us- curiousity killed the cat. Maybe? That's why God gave me the full 9 life experience?

More laughter from myself... I really do- crack myself up. Bu, good comedy has to be based in truthful perceptions...

Idk. Do I ever make ya'll laugh?
I try to so very often.

I think I was 9? 10? when I'd sing this song on the way to mass... Had to have my 1st communion still... Pops & me in his rambler American station wagon that had a broken radio. Sometimes my mom along. Dad laughed. I couldn't read my mom's expression. Hey, it was there album I heard it off. But I think Mom was appalled at such on the way to mass blasphemy.



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