I am busy.

Too much to do to name, clothes strewn all over our apartment, the toilet continues to run, and I keep dreaming I’m in Huntingdon. My small town heart is re-broken. To carry my squashy self and continue on my current path until we are maybe someday redelivered to our true home,  I am drinking a lot of coffee and a lot of tea. From my cat mug. Over the course of many days, I have gathered these for you.

Keep it together, Quinn!


About bearicaquinn

Smallish, smushy in the sad parts, certainly destined for cat-lady-dom. Enjoys boats, bikes, black coffee, pug faces, sourdough bread, the morning when you have slept long enough, beards, mountainsides, art, rooftops, etc. Will continue to live in things that are interestingly shaped. So octopus.
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2 Responses to I am busy.

  1. This is my favorite post on yer blargh.

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