I can’t stop thinking about sad clown. I want to know when he was put there! He boggles my mind. His eyes are all rusty and I feel kind of bad, but I know he can’t feel it.
Today felt like summer and I don’t know why because it was the coldest day of the year. Must have been the sun, it’s such a tease you know. On my way home I listened to songs that I would listen to if it were summer and pretended it was, kind of. Just kind of because it was hard to do with all the snow still on the ground, AND my face was really dry – my face is never dry in the summer I have ra ra Rasputin stuck in my head, this is the third day. I want to say it out loud but if anyone heard me, my face would turn red and there’s nothing worse than that!.
Hello my name is Mo.