White Witch Plays the Harp
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5 years ago in Freewriters by william8wayward (60)
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White Witch Plays the Harp
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I think all of us are a bit insane. Some of us just don't know it.
I think all of us
Are a bit insane. Some of
Us just don't know it.
- alycejmcdonnell
I'm a bot. I detect haiku.
I have been wondering exactly that. Maybe you are suffering from hypoxia. Go for a walk without that mask on. I do not like those things, they are making us all much sicker. You probably have to wear one all day at work. Cad or no cad, I like my men to be able to breathe.
You know I'm kidding, right? I want what's best for you, and a little old lady to marry is not that. Not for me either! I like being a spinster. Wait, is one a spinster if one was married and has kids?
Not where I live! It's the zombie apocalypse over here in downstate NY. My "friends" (they all think I am crazy now) get all bundled up and set up chairs, at least six feet apart, in their snowy, frigidly cold driveways to socialize with their best friends, and have been doing this for a YEAR. I know one child who spent the year between his 8th and 9th birthdays with no one but his parents!!!! I know another woman who has not been closer than 6 feet to her three grandchildren, who live two blocks from her, for a year now. They wave all at each other from the sidewalks and the front windows. It is obey and do as you are told time here.
I'm a transplanted hillbilly myself, born and raised in the foothills of Appalachia, but am not a red neck, so I know exactly what you mean. Here, "redneck" means white supremacist, trigger happy, moron. I know better though.
I've done all my climbing too, and it was almost all in Allegany County, NY. If you don't hunt, fish, or raise dairy cows, you've never heard of my neck of the woods, and probably not even then. Very rural, although I lived in town. We had rifles and shotguns and hunting dogs and deer hanging from trees in the back yard. Well, there was that one time anyway. My mother would have no more of that. She wasn't born and raised in Appalachia like my Dad was. A Greek hillbilly he was. I'm a mutt hillbilly.