Nellie's Diary

I am Nellie Oleson. I am from Walnut Grove and my mother and father own the local Mercantile.

thefrencharmitagearmy:

Quoting Iwanttobeapinup : separated at (devil spawn) birth !

thefrencharmitagearmy:

Quoting Iwanttobeapinup : separated at (devil spawn) birth !


Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind.
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine.

Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind.

Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine.

I love Valentine’s day! It’s a day full of pink and chocolates… things I have a lot of! 

I love Valentine’s day! It’s a day full of pink and chocolates… things I have a lot of! 

Mother says they’re light in the loafers… not sure what that means. At least they look happy and gay! 

Mother says they’re light in the loafers… not sure what that means. At least they look happy and gay! 

What? Being rich can make it really hard to concentrate! 

What? Being rich can make it really hard to concentrate! 

January Blues

Now that Christmas and New Years are over things have really calmed down around Walnut Grove and the mercantile. It gets pretty boring around here. It’s too cold outside to play and I’m stuck with Willie as a brother! At least it gives me lots of time to start thinking up new schemes to ruin Laura Ingalls and her stupid little life!

My New Years Eve outfit.

My New Years Eve outfit.

It must suck to be poor at Christmas. 

It must suck to be poor at Christmas. 

Christmas season…

Well it’s been very  busy at the Mercantile lately, as you can imagine, so I haven’t had as much time to write in my diary. But now that our Boxing Day sales are over things have returned to normal. Which really just means I can return to playing with my dolls and making Laura jealous all day. It isn’t that hard really. I have everything and she has practically nothing!

jdelgadoo: Nellie, the best bitch ever.

jdelgadoo: Nellie, the best bitch ever.