dear that wind and them kids diary,
boy the wind is sure strong and that's prolly why the sun is going in and out of the clouds so much because clouds are curtains in the sky. curtains made of cotton balls sometimes and sometimes black velvet sheets. these fucking school kids got out early today and are walking by my house in droves making my autistic dog go apeshit because he knows they are three hours early and he is very concerned at the schedule change and gangs of brightly colored dressed units of bag carrying tall children roaming the streets at this hour. the sun is clearly in the wrong position for the high volume of pedestrian foot traffic going in that direction and he demands an answer. ahh the curtain has fallen again- the birds are again silent and becky slips out the doggie door to piss. will she bring one of her toys back inside? only time will tail.
boy the wind is sure strong and that's prolly why the sun is going in and out of the clouds so much because clouds are curtains in the sky. curtains made of cotton balls sometimes and sometimes black velvet sheets. these fucking school kids got out early today and are walking by my house in droves making my autistic dog go apeshit because he knows they are three hours early and he is very concerned at the schedule change and gangs of brightly colored dressed units of bag carrying tall children roaming the streets at this hour. the sun is clearly in the wrong position for the high volume of pedestrian foot traffic going in that direction and he demands an answer. ahh the curtain has fallen again- the birds are again silent and becky slips out the doggie door to piss. will she bring one of her toys back inside? only time will tail.
