Jenny’s house of fun.

5 o’clock and it’s a clear and cold morning. There are still some stars in the sky and my family is sleeping soundly.
The house is quiet and warm and my bare feet sneak across the wooden floors. Woke up to early so I took a long shower. My hair is still wet and my body is all soft and clean.
Smoking some weed in the sofa and reading a chapter of a new book I just started, Max Porter’s Grief is a thing with feathers.
So far the writing is just beautiful but not really sure where this is going yet. It’s dark and poetic and kinda abstract.

Gonna put on some tea now.
Take my meds.
Blow hubby.
 
5 o’clock and it’s a clear and cold morning. There are still some stars in the sky and my family is sleeping soundly.
The house is quiet and warm and my bare feet sneak across the wooden floors. Woke up to early so I took a long shower. My hair is still wet and my body is all soft and clean.
Smoking some weed in the sofa and reading a chapter of a new book I just started, Max Porter’s Grief is a thing with feathers.
So far the writing is just beautiful but not really sure where this is going yet. It’s dark and poetic and kinda abstract.

Gonna put on some tea now.
Take my meds.
Blow hubby.
Good plan!
 
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