When I had a mothermy hair would cascadein curls of auburn perfectiona red velvet bow to accentuate the wave And I’d wear my bestnewly sewn frockwith lace at the neckand fishnet stockingsand patent Mary Janes And the girls giggling with delightwould skip hand-in-handto the school promand the boys shyly perchedagainst the back wall would wonderhow […]
Isolated and incapacitatedI am prohibited from partakingof the influx of information incessantly presented consequently cut offfrom prescribed expectationsdictating costuming and culture external expressions of acceptanceare sorely missing, suggestingan overall lack of self-worth. Interestingly inverse to such conclusionsis the sudden contentment that arisesfrom escaping the mayhem Internal relief overrides dictated performancesurrendering willingly to intrinsic motivationand renewed […]
Pair-a-Dice is hilarious. Love it!
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Lol. Thanks
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Oh dear, glad you explained the gravesite VJ. It went from odd to really sweet. And Pair-A-Dice is really clever!
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Lol. Yes, it’s all in the perspective
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Excellent. Is it risky to use the storage site, or just a toss up? 🤔
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Lol
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Lovely! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah. Hope you are well
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Unusual images. I’ve never thought of a storage facility as paradise. Maybe “Pair a Dice” means it’s a gamble that your stuff won’t be ruined while it sits in storage?
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That’s what I wondered, lol
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😀
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It is evident. Such tenderness. You can tell a lot about people from what is left at their gravesite, as well as the people who leave the items. Clearly loved. And I loved the dice storage, kind of two messages there. And Willy Wonkas sounds good about now.
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I agree; the little gnomes paint a portrait. Thanks.
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It’s a cute idea.
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