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I told him… I have a bazillion reasons to go just about anywhere, you aren’t making me feel like staying and I’m about to put up an add for nearly anyone to get free rent for a year, traveling the states with delivery gigs for extra play money in a kinda tiny shared space, willing to swap king bed for two twins or pillow barricades haha, must be able to assist in driving, making deliveries and coexist with a turkey and house chickens, and be able to go off exploring on their own if my health crap hits, and be willing to explore with me at a snails pace while I take extreme close up photos of mushrooms, dead things, flower pistils and turtle noses and pause to try to capture storms, sunrises and sunsets. Might make you model… kinda. Must be okay with antique shops and random ma and pa restaurants and the fact that the bus will steer toward garage sales, farm stands and coffee shops.

He said he was sorry.
I’m still considering it.

Chopped half the length off my hair, so I now have a Betty bang bob again, but I’m debating chip chopping off the rest of it… hmmm… snip snip?!

Candy Cane Lane
*image for inspiration/reference from somewhere around 2013