They All Went to Cannes.PRACTICE NOT TO FAIL, LIFE LESSONS ON LOVE AND HATE, JOYS AND PAINS, JOYS AND PLEASURES. VERY SICK BEEN IN MENTAL FACILITIES ALL OVER FROM WASHINGTON TO CALIFORNIA AND MANY IN BETWEEN.
MOST PEOPLE ARE ONE PAGE PEOPLE; THEIR BOOK OF LIFE IS A ONE PAGE BOOK, NOT MUCH THERE TO READ BETWEEN THE LINES AT ALL. SO WHAT DO YOU DO WITH PEOPLE LIKE THAT?Lights To Shine.Out Of Fucks To Give:No Free Fucks.Rotten Tomatoes: Rotten To The Core, NY Retards. Nazi camps, Nazi buses when the crowds are in, cows .No-next opening. Waves of words to save the day. Ball in your court, dude...
NOT SURE, DEPENDING ON WHEN THEY SHOWED UP, AND WHAT YOU NEED TO GET COMPLETED. BEACH DREAMS, BEACH BABE, BROWN AND BLACK, 5'7" AND 130 POUNDS, ON A QUEST FOR GIANT TO HOLD, PETER PAN OR NOT...
Faces to hide, horns to hide, views to hide, not in this world, in a world of happy dazes to come. Happy dazes come and gone, happy dazes in the sky, stars to shine, birds to sing. Trash that i am,or must be?What was your favorite bedtime story, (or story) when you were a child?:Questions Noted.
Rats to races, rats to horse and pony shows, rats to races for fame, cash and looks, freaks and frogs under the skin, friends, family and foes, I live in the threes, born in the realms of the nines, from parents the perfect 25, and 26, in so many ways, words to the witty, worry no more, light is coming.
Chicks, babes, dames, names and labels, earth angels of ages, notes in fairs, games, battles and wars, balls in the air: ways to play each hand, seasons done in darkness. Was born March 18, the day of rebirth every year. I believe in butterflies they represent new beginning in Spanish, do start over on a drop of a dime. Buen día!! Good day! FOR YOU MY BELOVED FRIENDS. Dancing Circles On Beaches: Wind Moves Sunny News.
This Year's Black Friday Event is a Wrap!Age matters, less than 65 will not do, shorter than 6 feet, will not stand out, just saying, more windows and doors to open. No-next opening.
Waves of words to save the day. Ball in your court, dude...
I fall, I rise, I make mistakes, I live, I learn, I've been hurt but I'm alive. I'm human, I'm not perfect but I'm thankful.Lucky breaks, walks in the park, sunny and bright, heads above the common.
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