a Life in small pieces.. scratchings in the armpit of
self-examined auto anthropology, while receiving an electrical stimulation of the brain, and reposed in various states of juxtaposed transcendence.. a very Sincere Bullshit; even I believe it!... A Dairy, no. A Diary of self-induced super-sanity:
Tuesday, 10 September 2019
1st Month anniversary
A month ago today, "it happened" so this is going to be a Tough day, already getting out of bed I was awash with never-ending sorrow, this is not something that is easily put to rest... But I have applied to foster and or Adopt with my Local RSPCA, I saw there a 15yr old Dog Called Perry that "Nodody Wants" why? too old... I'll give him a Home if they let me... Maybe a good wish from a perfect stranger will swing it, fingers firmly Crossed... Dont expect much Blogging for a while till I get this Flood fixed, that is constantly washing my face in saltwater... I always was a Cissy...
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