Bed head,
One eyes asleep,
Dead head!
Anyone who imagines what’d on TV is a book is beyond silly,
To assume what saw was the book never read a book,
The book isn’t sometimes better,
A book is always,
A book is forever better,
My ex told me.last night?
When I was beyond tired,
Drove all day,
Drug in,
Fed my family,
Are with them seeking love,
Then someone who once supposed she was a writer she saw Outlander she didn’t need to hear the author read it,
A ten hour book on YouTube,
I saw as a rare find,
I threw up my hands,
I had suffered enough,
A true writer,
A lover of.the writen word,
A wolf,
A devoured of libraries,
Nothing man can summize on a small screen ever will begin to come close to a book,
Maybe I was.beyond tired,
Or she in her long life never truly got what I was trying to share with her,
But I took my eyes surrounded by little loves to bed,
I could never fully understand or love a human inept to understand the.gift to humanity a good,
Seasoned artistic created book,
T h e heart of a good writer,
Now mind you not all books are Devine,
But I love Sci fi gendra,
Among other art form,
Woman authors are delightful sexy page turners,
I will go on at another time,
Just now I need to pee,
Time is futive,
Might nit be a real word but it’s five thirty-three and my glasses are nasty,
To tired to see,
Got stuff in the car,
Going to Wally world at first lite,
Then got to finish what darkness firgo’d last night,
Then breakfast,
So when I return with cat litter I can do that and hopefully find when Mahomes plants next?.
Se. You later,
Readers are the cats pajamma’s,
Val Whitewolf 