Day: September 17, 2022

Oh, I’m not the girl I was or used to be. Uh, bitch, I might be better

Shawshank, September 17, 2022

It’s a very very quiet and gray day out there. I mean, it’s totally silent out there. Maybe a cheep for some birds, but no other sounds out there this morning. It’s eerie out there. Very Invasion of the Body Snatchers. But I’m up, mostly dressed, and almost ready to…

cellyhikes on One’s got the matches, one’s got the lashes one’s running her mouth again: “Sorry to hear, hope it all goes well today for you and your family 🙂”
Shawshank on Kissy face, kissy face sent to your phone, but I’m tryna kiss your lips for real: “I forgot to add the spaghetti sauce and the meatballs w/raisins were amazing. The garlic toast, and the pie were…”
Shawshank on Just a good old boys never meanin’ no harm: “She’s venturing out of the bedroom more. He’s currently sleeping under my side table, and she’s out sniffing where’s he’s…”
John H on Just a good old boys never meanin’ no harm: “Cute! Hope Pippin warms up to the little dude soon lol”
Valheru Rides! on We headin’ to the dive bar we always thought was nice: “No-one got raptured here either sadly, I was hoping the second hand record shop owner was going to…..”