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around my yard
this is the partridges grave. RIP mr. partridge :(
this is the tree in my backyard that me and my grandmother planted about five years ago, when she could get out and about. its still growing. :)
a thick mass of vines.. AKA the hedge. i thought it was pretty.
my shadow giving the peace sign. cause im fuckin cool.
i got SO excited when i saw green grass that i just had to take a picture of it!
the cabin me, willena, daniel and petrie made. isnt it beautiful? ..it was better, but the kids tore it all apart.
this is the oldest cabin. well.. remnants of what it was. it was made of tarps, tents and whatever else we could find. this is the birth place of the song "colt 45" AKA "strawberry wine".
a side view of the pathetic cabin we attempted to make.
i found this written on the back of a desk thats waiting to be burned in my back yard. it had my address on it too, but it faded off. it was really old.
i dont know whats wrong with me.
this would be my bedroom window from the outside. notice my gay curtains? yeah. i made them out of towels. whatev.
