i am looking forward to biscuits and sausage in the morning- with some orange marmalade. i miss jelly. i haven't had any in so long. i wish i knew how to fuck around and make jams and jellies. i just haven't had the exposure to the extra fruit yet. but i will someday. we always had apples when i was a kid- but i was a kid when i was a kid- back then. so i just ate apples mostly- and threw them at stuff and gave them away. my uncle troy made things out of apples- he dried up the apples and made heads for people. then he made clothes for the people and accessories like canes and buckets for them to hold- and bonnets for the lady apple heads and hats for the dude heads. tomorrow i'll take a picture of the two apple people i have that uncle troy's daughter gave my mom and my dad let me have finally, after years of begging, and i'll post it on here. i dunno why i never have yet- taken a picture of the apple people before- they've been in the carson pirie scott box for years. i should get them out to get some air.
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