Hello,
Last night was not good. (cough, cough). Jojo was not healthy. My body ached, bad. Ouch.
All night, I kept thinking of my momma gorilla, but she wasn't there. So, I just thought about things. I tried to not think, but the mind was too powerful, this round.
Jojo is very tired of doing the same ol' things. He has paid attention to his thoughts - they are all the same. Is there not anything else? I think, no. Not at all. Hmphhh....whatever.
I wish my favorite, Fern Gully, was here.
Goodbye.
About Me
- Jojo - is angry.
- This is me, Jojo. I'm with my protection. Loud. Sometimes Jojo has very, very deep thoughts. Sometimes not. Sometimes those thoughts turn into screams. Sometimes the screams become laughs. Sometimes the screams do not become laughs. What else could be said about all of humanity?
2 comments:
I'm back. Heard your coughing from clear over here and it got to me.
Feel better.
"Feel better."
That feels pretty good.
Jojo loves Lisa.
Goodbye.
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