Azure Jane Lunatic (Azz) 🌺 (
azurelunatic) wrote1991-10-01 11:59 pm
In which our Heroine watches dirt delivered to the garden. From tiny blue binder.
Dear Diary
Oct. 1, 1991
I'm standing on my mother's greenhouse, looking for our load of topsoil. I know that I'm not allowed to, but I can see. I've got the ringside view of everything. Here comes truck
Oct. 1, 1991
I'm standing on my mother's greenhouse, looking for our load of topsoil. I know that I'm not allowed to, but I can see. I've got the ringside view of everything. Here comes truck
