Gwen

 

Mary has never won a game of chess with Gwen.

The AI singer

 

Well, that poop bucket with Instagram has reached closure with me.  I'll just report Mary's activities here in this blog.  I hope you folks saved what was on Instagram, because I'm not going to repost everything here.  Mary's about to go high fashion Grace, so be warned: it means people are going to get meaner about your clothes.  Start studying fashion.  Music is supposed to go with fashion.  You need practice, so go to thrift stores and look around.  Sometimes people dump $10000 dresses at thrift stores because they're ignorant.

That's a human voice that sings for 2 hours everyday on the stream, folks.  The singer's name is Mary Unknown7.  This is what she looks like:

Recently I hired Gwen to be her girlfriend.  Mary has known Gwen ever since she was a baby:

Last on Instagram, Mary was at the Roland:

She suffered emotional exhaustion at the show.  It happens, and it's part and parcel of the music.  A terrible burden.

A poop bucket triggered a cat explosion

 

A couple of my girls are in heat right now.  I keep the boys and girls separated at all times anyway.  They're all immediate family but since they're beasts, they don't care about stuff like that.  Thus I have a bucket I take around to all 3 litter boxes to empty them out.  Yesterday after putting the boys outside, I couldn't find the poop bucket.  I thought I had left it by the door.  I thought I could open the door quickly and grab it.  Oh boy, what a mistake that was.

When the chaos calmed down and I had everyone separated again, I had a long bloody scar all the way along my left forearm to help remind me to go through the motions of putting away my cats properly before I open that door.

It's a slide

 

Honey, Instagram keeps shutting down Mary's account and the phone doesn't even ring for me to get a confirmation code.  Instead I got a text message saying I missed the call, even though I was holding and staring at the phone all the while.  3 attempts.  I'm getting sick of them anyway.  What a bunch of crooks.  I'll let you know if I'm not able to view your posts.  I'm sorry some people didn't like your Chopin at the graveyard.  I liked it.

The next Amy Winehouse

 

Ya Allah, please forgive me for my faults and forgive the believers.

Movie night

 

Here's a silent movie about a femme fatale who does it with naivety.  "Pandora's Box" (1929) starring Louise Brooks.  I was so taken by Louise that I had my hair like hers for many years, eventually my hairdresser had to move her business far, far away from me.

Groceries

 

Anyway, please stop going into secluded areas with boys.  Eventually the sexual tension will snap, and if you don't put out they will beat you up or worse.  You keep doing this, and it makes me feel like you have no interest in marrying me.  Anyway, I tried to warn you.