On the thirtieth will be on other site, No more crappiest crappyass verizon, WordPress made me restart my word, New smartphone, Samsung 5G, New number,319-635-6173 New email, valwhitewolfwriting.poetry.blog
Category Archives: Writing
Why going ballistic at three o nine am, There’s a damn cat in on my towels I have never used! I need tubs for my blankets, Or totes, Tubs for my never used new towels, Needy animals in my way, Cats all wanting loving, Tied up cupboards to keep cats out. I sit down toContinue reading “No!”
I first discovered this as fact in 2001, I was working for Aramark, Skyland Lodge in the Shenandoah National Park, The mountain room got hard straight back chair, The dinning room should be enjoyed, The clientele few are locals, Most are tourist, Tourist pay a pretty penny to eat and stay at Skyland Lodge, IContinue reading “No comfort”
How do you find your Facebook friends?
How do you search for them? Facebook sends you people all the time, There use to be a questionnaire that show them you were you, Where’d that go?
More then one cat, A flock, More then one geese, Sadder Poet/writer unable to write on her WordPress, I will be a Sadder the end of this month, But no longer do I need to leave home to do business, Talk on the phone, Watch YouTube, Had to change my email address and get aContinue reading “A Clowder”
Pissed beyond words, I’m the only Valerie K Heike, Who writes under Val Whitewolf Books, Val Whitewolf that’s me, On god damn piece of shit, Yes verizon no problems took forever to load, Been writing on wordpress for years, Now I’m to looses everything I have had a new email since this summer, I noContinue reading “Guess what”
What the F? New phone but word press will not allow me back into my Blogg! The new phones a Samsung! Its great I loose my Anchor podcast, Just hit 1001 followers I loose that too! As a writer I care very little for most things except writing and selling books and my cats.
Cats come, Its where they feel safe, Or warm, Secure in love, This morning Boots watched Chester and Molly embrassed in my arms wrapped in my bear blanket, That’s what Boots wanted, He hesitated his way near to me, The kittens rose and departed, Boots is no longer shivering, Wrapped in the warm blanket belowContinue reading “Cats go”