So I’m deleting this blog.
Not anytime soon, I want to screen shot the shit of it first.
But I’m starting the move to my new blog.
I’ll keep reminding people for the next week or so, and I’ll keep it until I’m done getting everything I want out.
Dug through my mama’s jewelry while helping her dress.
I pulled up a bracelet that was gold and had sparklies all around it.
I show it to her and her face made this round oh softness.
It belonged to her mama.
I continued to dig around and pulled up a necklace and held it up in her line of view her body tensed.
She gave it to her sister, and received it back in her will.
She didn’t wear the necklace.
Michael Joseph. ouo Miiaaa!! we were almost name twins!!
Philip or Michael; after her late brothers.
i probably would’ve been michael like my dad >:
michael alois i’m sorry but that’d’ve been a terrible name
My dad wanted to name me Romulus…
as in the character from dune
Fun fact! Everyone thought I going to have a Y chromosome. My planed out names were Patrick, Andrew, or Richard. When it turned out I had two X’s it took them awhile to name me.