He bought two-fifths of lead free gasoline Shawshank, August 17, 2020 “Please stop talking to me.” That’s what om thinking this morning. It’s not even 8am, you’re supposed to be asleep. My mom is awake, she re-organized my grammas craft area, and is actively trying to get me to talk to her. The coffee isn’t finished brewing. Yes folks, I… Continue Reading
Life Hard, huge and haunted Shawshank, August 16, 2020August 16, 2020 This coffee tastes very very good this morning. It took me a little while to fall asleep, and then I was up a few times in the night. But all in all, not a bad rest. No shock therapy dreams. I know I had some, just can’t remember them. I… Continue Reading
A Bugger Shawshank, June 27, 2020June 29, 2020 My gramma came out to say good night. She says she knows what I’m going through she said it was really hard when she lost my grandpa and then came to live here. She knows it’s not fair for them. She looked like she was going to cry which makes… Continue Reading