There are a few big turtles in the bayou, really big. Yesterday I talked to a lady that does seven laps in the park most days and she said that she hasn’t seen Christina for at least a week. The last time I spoke to her she mentioned having numbing headaches so I hope that she is okay. But someone is feeding the cats, one of life’s little mysteries.
I bought me a box of chocolates, godfuckingdamnit.
Have a blessed fucking day, go kick it in the ass
really cold and icy here.
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