Beauty... Little wings. They play symphonies

I should invest in a new ladder. This one's rusty

[Click] [No Vampires Remain In Romania playing in the distance with distinct buzzing muffling the beat, save for the woman singing along] [Click]

Oh no. It's raining.. I should try and move the hive.. Maybe they'll let me bring them inside.

I am receiving death threats in the mail again. Though they are addressed to my late husband. Suppose I shall wait until they come and find out for themselves.

Suppose I am.. Walking to town.

Okay Google, can I get an Infection from being bitten by a ginger.

Sometimes I miss my husband. The bed is cold.

I need to get more EpiPens. Bees are getting too close.

Vampires do not sound very appealing

I took. I took my helmet off today. Just on the cliff. Not that anyone can or could see. Simply me and the waves. But now they know why, and I cannot show them anymore. Maybe they'll miss me.

Would someone mind. Staying the night.

Sometimes I wish my husband didn't break the mirrors so I could see if I still look awful. Hm. I'll just have to take his word.

Maybe if I get minecraft, eclipse will be impressed.

Funeral is tonight.. I should dress nicely.. Though it'll only be me. I don't think the tall man stays.

I regret this funeral..

Mm... I need to trim

Hat... :)

:> The elderly are coming.