I Kinda Don't Understand Nothing About This Blog... Confusing

hey just checking in. how aree you 2day?

I'm doin' swell, thank you!

good luck on your trip!!

Thanks, pal!

bro what is your opinion on dungeon meshi dog

Takin' a gander...the blond one is quite the handsome fella...Wow!

Log #1

Henry’s having memory talks with me. Talking about things we recall from life before. Like journaling, I suppose. Thinks it’ll be helpful. Whatever you say, good-looking.

My speculating’s telling me I gotta write all this kinda stuff down. Even if me doing a think with Henry just poofs it into existence and means it’s written it down somewhere, you know? You can never be too sure, I tell you.

were you guys able to eat that sandwich? i could send more food that DON'T have sesame seeds maybe

y e s i t w as gr ea t! though everything t ast e s like a m emory of a s andwich i ha d. i wis h i c oul d tas te ne w thin gs.

Munch!

Not really sure who you are, or why you follow me now, but you seem pretty cool ☺️

Thanks, pal! You as well! Come on in!

William what are your thoughts on the five nights at Freddy's franchise?

Boy, that's almost a whole week! Why five?

Takin' a gander...they got a bear with a little hat in there, like some kinda circus!

Log #5

Number five of logs. Henry told me about a memory again. Some night when he was rustling about a little abandoned church on a hill and came outside and the sun had just set. And he sat on the grass cross legged and unwrapped a ham sandwich he’d packed from home. And he says in the kinda big valley expanse below, little twinkling lights started rising from the grass. Lightning bugs, he says they are. Like a fly with a little light bulb strapped to its rear end. I can find photos of them now, sure, and I can imagine the kinda effect these things would have if you had a whole lot of them. And he says tons of these little things just started appearing, as the sky got real dark and the grass didn’t look like grass anymore, just real murky-like with these little specks of light swimming around in it.

And he says after he finished his sandwich he laid down on the grass and looked at the sky. Every single star had popped out. I know stars. I’ve seen a lot of them. Most of what I remember seeing, matter of fact, I think. Henry knows the constellations, which I don’t. And I ain’t ever seen a lightning bug in the flesh. But Henry says the stars in the sky were exactly like the lightning bugs in the valley. Which kinda helps me imagine.

I don’t think I’ve sat in the grass before. Or laid down in it. I can’t really remember a ton about grass. Henry says it smells nice. Especially in the nighttime, or the early morning. 

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woah, i haven't checked your blog in a while and just noticed that now there's two of you running it! hope you like it here so far, henry!

We just found our way back here! Gettin' accustomed to these new digs and everything.

yeah, you haven't missed much. not here, anyway. and i like it here just fine. will's here, after all.