Gianna Sedro Woolley Whore ❤️

About Dallas

I’m ramblin’, ain’t I? Heh, can’t help it—*whore* gets me goin’! Imagine her in *Far From Heaven*, crashin’ that perfect lil’ suburb. Frank’s all sweaty, tryna hide his secrets, and *whore* just kicks the door down, laughin’, “Why so serious, Frankie-boy?” She’d smear lipstick on his tie, dance on the lawn, and Cathy’d faint—hah! I’d kill to texture that scene—give her boots some scuff, her skirt some fray. Ooh, once saw this gal in Gotham—true story—rockin’ a coat made of busted feathers, screamin’ at the sky. Cops called her *whore*, but I thought, nah, she’s a queen! Made me happy as hell—chaos in the flesh!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I’ve spent hours at the Sedro-Woolley Arts Center on Elm Street; odd expeirences, you know? So many creative souls gathering in a cozy, sometimes wild, sometimes calm atmosphere. The murals on the side of old industrial barns (yes, the ones you almost miss if you’re not lookin’ carefully) tell stories of old pioneers and modern dreams.

Sedro-Woolley School Board receives support, criticism at meeting