It's the worst day of my life. The worst. He was born. The baby was a boy. It was a boy... I'm... not...
(Slap myself across the face) I can't... I'm sorry, I'm dissolving into tears and a very small puddle on the floor. I feel like my life is coming apart. All that was so sure... it's dissolving. Melting into a world where there is nothing but me and the black sorrow that my life is becoming.
Who's Who behind this Blog
- JoJo
- I'm saying nothing about size here. Yeah, Laugh. I'm Black and grey, but not by choice- that's my fur. I've got 96 little sisters (who are almost all bigger than me)and now 1 little brother. I'm the oldest; I'm a typical firstborn. Sometimes really dumb, too. I like to make music, If you look me up you'll find most people say I have talent. But I don't sing for other people. I sing mostly just because I can't help it... can't fight it. (Ha Ha) I have set up a symphoniphone (for those who care to know, that's a musical instrument) in an old observatory... What most people don't know is that I still try to see stars out of it... I'm interested in how we get weather and stuff if we really do live on a speck, On this subject I've tried to talk to M.L. LaRue But I really can't understand what she's saying and I give up on that for now.
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