Dough Mind

January 6, 1990 | Age 12 | Tacoma

Dear Diary,

Some may think I need to widen my horizons. Maybe, they think, by entering some of my work in contests. But I think, me [sic] dough (mind) needs more kneading before I can really begin to role [sic] it, then bake.

And some have maybe began their rolling before their knead. Or maybe they were already 'soft-doughed.'

Thine dearest lady, a maiden of pure and true beauty within.

For your mystic magic has enthralled and enchanted me. I love you forever, Anne

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