dear mind guzzle diary,
help me carry the storm. help me bury the thorn. help me realize why i let my life get torn. we had a tree in my back yard as a kid and ima post a picture of it in a second. we called it the Jesus tree. my mom would slap me when i made a crown of thorns and wore it around my head. we were not allowed to pretend to kill Jesus, even though we had the perfect tree to make the crown of thorns with. i finally had that tree cut down last september for my dad. he was afraid it was going to fall and hit the house. i don't miss that tree at all- or the wood i gave to lucky when he drove his truck in the back yard and we loaded most of it for his big 2011 wiener roast. he's gunna have a killer fire with the Jesus tree. now i am all set to wonder if a lightning strike will kill a non Jesus tree. if so, the one in the front yard will have to come down next.
help me carry the storm. help me bury the thorn. help me realize why i let my life get torn. we had a tree in my back yard as a kid and ima post a picture of it in a second. we called it the Jesus tree. my mom would slap me when i made a crown of thorns and wore it around my head. we were not allowed to pretend to kill Jesus, even though we had the perfect tree to make the crown of thorns with. i finally had that tree cut down last september for my dad. he was afraid it was going to fall and hit the house. i don't miss that tree at all- or the wood i gave to lucky when he drove his truck in the back yard and we loaded most of it for his big 2011 wiener roast. he's gunna have a killer fire with the Jesus tree. now i am all set to wonder if a lightning strike will kill a non Jesus tree. if so, the one in the front yard will have to come down next.
