in Minnesota

and happy.

we will write more soon.

love, jessieh and the people

Sunday Morning Post (Time Flies)

I will write more very soon.

love, jessieh

Sunday Morning Post

If the following picture does not frighten you; nothing will.

Prom was last night. It was slightly enjoyable. There have been worse events in my life.

I have rehearsal today, I'm nervous for some reason. I am going to work some more in Journal #2800 today. I am excited. The cover work is almost done. My stomach hurts from the food last night. I've been eating very little these past seven days. Healthy, but little.

We lost seven pounds last week.

My dear Artconstellation is still away in Italy with her lover. I know they are happy.

I had therapy yesterday morning.

I miss my twins very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very much.

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Sam: What about my money?

Jessieh: You don't need your money.

Sam: What if The Rapture comes?

Jessieh: Sam, if The Rapture comes you won't need your money.

Sam: Yes I will. I have to pay off Jesus.

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love, we

Abortion Project, Dance Performance, and Family Time

We finished the rough draft of the Roe v. Wade project, meaning we finished our One Act Play on the History of Abortion in the United States. I am very very excited. It is finished. I have two Shakespeare pieces to memorize by Tuesday. I'm nervous about this. I spent the weekend with Mere and my twins which was really really exciting. I feel like it has been forever since our last time together.

love, jessieh

PS: We went to the Winter Dance Performance on Thursday night. It was incredibly impressive. The pictures in this post is a result from that. They were taken by Photographer Emery Watch.

One of the most beautiful girls in the world (see left again)

"and there are stars, shining stars that light up the sky above our heads somewhere I do not remember ever returning to or leaving from." -A.W. Braunwin

love, jessieh

One of the most beautiful girls in the world (see left)

"and down by the river the fisherman try and weep for the women, as stones, thrown like ships into the sea."-A.W. Braunwin

love, jessieh