Dear Fleur.
Yesterday, I was in a movie. Sort of. Napoleon Dynamite style. But more on that later.
Today, I'm in pajamas. Plaid pajamas. And I'm going to go write a letter to God. Yes, I do write letters to God. No, I don't mail them. But one day I will. Anyone know Heaven's address?
Ria is playing guitar behind me. That is nice. Makes me feel better. For someone reason, I don't feel good today. Not sick...just...ugh. Like the world is spinning really fast. It's too hard to explain. I think all I need is to lay on the wood floors and draw love stories and drink tea. Beautiful. I should go do that.
My new project is coming. Just a few more things to work out.
Now I have to go write that letter.
Love, Bell
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