Sunday

I got home from patricks place of work (subgehy) and mom did a reading for me...with couscous. They're were crop circles or something.
She insisted that its just like tealeaves. I will take us to see sue soon we both need it. I love. What kind of a mother attends six hour short film shootings while whole heartedly dragging her daugther along and then goes home to take somewhat meaningless though could be interperated whichways to the moon-pictures of her bathroom sink. i just found this and i wont ask i'll just wonder.

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