a message for you.
please excuse my dust as this blog site is still under construction.
pappy said once that i shouldn't be too trusting.
(posted on Saturday, July 4 by eii wyy nae.)
i have a birdcage on my bookcase & three picnic hampers & one little suitcase on top. there are four secret journals hidden in with my books which there are four shelves full.
little miss tiddlewinkle masks (& a bear one.) & rhubarb scented candles.
i have such lovely things but i am so desperate for an old record player. i would play alison krauss & old country music. cold mountain & o'brother where art thou records. coco sometimes watches films with shooting & blood, but i can't watch. sometimes when i do, the images won't leave my head for days. it makes me sad & i can never shake off that feeling.
& i can never shake off that feeling. (once & for all.)
my heart goes out to the people even though i know they are just actors. somehow to me, they seem real. everything seems real. i forget that it is just all silly fiction sometimes. i like to believe everything. believe everything people say.
(pappy said once that i shouldn't be too trusting.) people take advantage & steal your soul.
a few days ago, mommy's kitchen dresser fell on me. all her teacups & teapots were smashed & i have a poorly foot. i think my heart has finally started beating again. it was terrifying.
Signed with love,
charlie wyy.
Labels: dresser., little suitcase, picnic hampers, poorly foot, rhubarb, scented candles, silly fiction
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