Status Updates From No One Is Talking About This

DNF

her sisters husband went to a garage sale one afternoon and purchased like fifty beanie babies. this, too, was one of the remedies for grief.

to watch her sister was not like watching a saint; it was like watching the clear flowing stream the saint was filled with, water that talked, laughed, carried, lifted, and never once uttered an impatient sound

a minute means something to her, more than it means to us. we dont know how long she has - i can give them to her, i can give her my minutes.
WAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

very confused so far but I will carry on

Does it get less annoying