Johncrinshaw1
October 19, 1861
Wilmington, North Carolina
Planter James Hopkins Plantation
When the air turns cool and crisp, it seems the energy it takes to get out of a warm bed becomes insurmountable
. Breathing in the fall Carolina air, the smell of drying tobacco enters my nostrils and upon exhale, I can see my breath.
Fucking. I peak through the blinds and instead of seeing a big gangster and his boys I see a sweet looking little woman in a tight blue dress. "I haven't got any ice
Johncrinshaw1
October 19, 1861
Wilmington, North Carolina
Planter James Hopkins Plantation
When the air turns cool and crisp, it seems the energy it takes to get out of a warm bed becomes insurmountable
. Breathing in the fall Carolina air, the smell of drying tobacco enters my nostrils and upon exhale, I can see my breath.
Fucking. I peak through the blinds and instead of seeing a big gangster and his boys I see a sweet looking little woman in a tight blue dress. "I haven't got any ice
Johncrinshaw1
October 19, 1861
Wilmington, North Carolina
Planter James Hopkins Plantation
When the air turns cool and crisp, it seems the energy it takes to get out of a warm bed becomes insurmountable
. Breathing in the fall Carolina air, the smell of drying tobacco enters my nostrils and upon exhale, I can see my breath.
Fucking. I peak through the blinds and instead of seeing a big gangster and his boys I see a sweet looking little woman in a tight blue dress. "I haven't got any ice
