All the Novellas and Criminal Minds I’ve been watching are taking their toll. I had a nightmare last night involving Mexican gangstas. They kidnapped my Lu! Goddamn jerky bastards!
That was the Monk’s father’s favorite curse. That and motherfuckin’ son of a lesbian bitch,
have a certain twisted ring to them that I find useful and horrifying.
Both so insulting on so many levels.

Anyway. I find it fascinating that Criminal Minds is on television at any hour of the day. It’s a horrific show about FBI profilers that you Tearful, would hate but that I find compelling even though it’s giving me nightmares and making me miss all the armaments normally available to me.

Sometimes I’m just not right.

but I don’t judge.

at least not too harshly.

The guilt over leaving my Mom is settling in along with the crazy joy I feel about going home.
This is the hell of it, it all moves into my heart and there ain’t nothing for it.

one more night.

From Drop Box
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20 comments

  1. Thanks Kristin!
    These are done on an Ipad using an app called Brushes, it's like a very bare bones Photoshop that I like for that very reason.
    This whole series was so fun and so captivating. I'm looking forward to getting back to it someday!

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  2. Thanks Kristin!
    These are done on an Ipad using an app called Brushes, it's like a very bare bones Photoshop that I like for that very reason.
    This whole series was so fun and so captivating. I'm looking forward to getting back to it someday!

    Like


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