LIKE A COLD SORE ON THE ROOF OF YOUR MOUTH..

it'd go away if you could just stop tongue'ing it.


good morning.
a storm last night


i don't know about yall but it was still pretty.


rain booots


if you saw the trees before this, you'd know they were way higher.




it was mostly just leaves everywhere.


and branches on houses:(


we took a walk across the street.


kids was chillin.


BANANAS!


storms like these were the usual.


poooor tree.


a neighbour owns this horse.. I WANT A HORSE!


we took a walk to the church. graffiti was too bomb.


ten commandments


my mom remembered this thing from wayyyy back. as soon as we got in the church she wanted me to look at it first.


the faces on the people in hell looked so scary. heaven looked bomb.


mornin


thazz my mommms.


all grown up!




then i asked my mom if we could climb up to the bell tower.


she said it was too dangerous and that i must stay put.


we went anyways.


second level view.


AND .. we're at the top!


the staircase was on some national treasure level, the wood rotting and being eaten by termites.


so being this high up was pretty scary, you felt like you were gonna fall through. you could see through the broken wood panels.


but i'd do the shaky legs and clinging on for dear life all over again.




back down, to the courtyard.


cute.




market was too busy/.


too busy.

so janet, what chu think of church?! lol