Day 162, The Great Burning

Well, This day is a wonderful day, For it is a day of cleaning and burning away the crap from the basement. For it is a plentntiful foe and great movement of furniture, boxes upon boxes to go through and a fire that wil light the nigts sky and sing the songs of the damned. A beautiful concofaney of lust and depravity to watch things burn, A discusting resolve to melt away the memories that these objects held. To see the light they create is to see the end of a traigic timeline.

Rally the troops call of the day.

“Humans and goblins alike; for you are the few but with you abilities have outshined the many. Skin upon your back flayed raw from betrayal, feet burnt from walking the burning embers of another’s life to carry them through, silence never broken on words spoken to you yet feel the burden of a false title. You are the ones that creates envy for you survived. Fret not in your glory giving others through envy, for its the envy that burns in our souls to be the masters of our own being, mannequin to none.”

Oh that and apparently I am being used as a doggo bed this morning, All good as its is a comfy and warm blanket I get.

With The morning ever so wonderful on this saturday morning, I am finding bliss in my current spot. To be loved like this by fur critters, to have them has such absoulute trust in me as they sleep. This is what Saturday mornings are for. Just a great amount of love and comfort.

So today is going to be alot of work and moving things, from dressers to matress and bed set, to the end tables and the random boxes of crap. Just so much to go through. Just means I will have pretty pictures of the fire tonight.

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Fire is like the best spouse a person could have. Keeps you warm, lights up a room, and gets rid of evidence. By far most perfect spouse.

look at this fool of a puppers, Damn it I love this little dude so much, he is my world and I would fight a thousand and one men to protect him.

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Mr. Binks is all that is the best pupper ever!!!!! No contest just a good boy who loves his furless dad as much as I love my fur burdoned boy.

As the worlds most precious of times, now I have to pee and refill my coffee, but dare I disturb the Binks or shall I perform some kind of mitosis and leave a duplicated for him to snuggle.

Well with all of that I must be off as the coffee is getting low and chilled. I have much to do and the day holds itself for no one.

Much Love

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.

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