i rarely find myself pondering death as anything too real cuz such pondering is pretty pointless to me, but i suddenly, coming here and still seeing no movement in the clothes, wonder if maybe i should simply ask... are you still alive?
Eccentrically ordinary, slightly frazzled, armed with sharp wit, tongue and golf clubs. Mom to a brood of 6 (eight if you include hubby and Peanut Butter, the dog), “Ginga” (gramma) to an adorable sprite – Maija ... a pirate at heart
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irony, for me at least, that this paused for so long on laundry... laundry is still so utterly the essence of bittersweet...
sigh...
i hope all is well
(and not just folded neatly).
i rarely find myself pondering death as anything too real cuz such pondering is pretty pointless to me, but i suddenly, coming here and still seeing no movement in the clothes, wonder if maybe i should simply ask... are you still alive?
further irony, the word verification word is:
gessess
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