The rotten wood munching mermaids

 

" so... ok ... now we have the story and your issues written out for a counsellor, not me....and the extremely simple practical steps you need to take to help your dad, whether dodgy or not... as only lass...all of which your many healer energy worker mermaid friends years ago should have helprd you with....i wil head off to the SW soon ..three weeks behind plan....now 6 weeks agonny getting my bus fixed by dogy men finished.... and ... in the autumn i will hopefully mjtual benefit come to your dads house and work on the rotten wood veranda.... so you can sell it to give him better paid for care....yes i know youve told me 100 times how the mermaids of Clun only abuse and missuse....  yiu dont need to go back now ive got you some quieter...place to 'heal' from them..."

..... but the art and poignacy is course..... and its time for real trippy sort of art...... just a universal story of why even a Labour chopped down money tree could never afford to fix any of them....

the complete inability for any to be simply methodical about really quite standard things gone a bit wrong...

not her fault in any way...

so the daddys house number 3...i am quite sure will still be rotting.

....meanwhile

is this a metaphor? so much better than 

.. such a horrid reminder...

Such an interesting NONNY.... 

i shall have to read it

I havent met any non British born merms.. but when you know their sweetsmelling poison really paralises all around them...

not Be ing .. put to expense is quay... " no ..not me..i have only one personal number even if i had to change it this early summer.. vodafone works...3 did not...  a new  60gb  sim special intro offer every month.. even if may Be useful in other ways... i won on the deal... no one ever knows especially merms,  has always

 Be een"

i give up