I’ve reached the end of my rope — it’s Saturday. God won’t show that kind of mercy, we’ve got to do it all ourselves these days. It’s 3:31 and easier said than done. Lucy’s have gone up a dime which is outrageous yet we all pay it.
I’m writing in colored pencils that GOT tossed to me or at me, accusatorily, so naturally I felt I MUST defend the honor of these pencils so I tossed the 99 cent store case coz I saw a spider hanging out (they like to bite my lip but only on one side so it looksContinue reading “This is the book “