You all. I had a dream last night that my eyes were crooked. And you know that means I had a nightmare.
I live in Tucson, Arizona, "land of the useless 'c'" as a friend of mine likes to call it, in order to learn how to write me some novels (and short stories). I have a fluffy white dog named Crumb. Since we have moved to the desert, she really misses grass (the green kind we walk on, not the kind some people smoke. I do not give my dog drugs. Except for that time she got drunk on jello shots--but that was a mistake, I swear!)
1 comments:
Your eyes are perfect, Jessi. They hyponotize me...
Joelle
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