Marines in blues, dances at weddings, joys and pains, dreams to locks of hares, lots of luck.Friday Hits And Misses, Shades For A Bright Day, Glory Dazes To Come, Coins To Pay. Good Times.Veterans Housing Matters: Homeless Blues: Services:
Shades For A Bright Day, Glory Dazes To Come, Coins To Pay. Good Times.Veterans Housing Matters: Homeless Blues: Services: That's where the fruit is. -Whitney Houston - Greatest Love Of All. Good Times, Lots Of Laughs, Schools.Knowledge is power. Reading is fundamental. #readerforlife #wisdom #readmorebooks.
Let the good times roll.' (Rainbow)
Looking in the mirror for the faces gone, fading fast, love and devotion views. Fingers out ready to point out for factors, to write need fingers.
Saints and Sinners. THE BASIC BITCH LIFE. W4M. Senior? AND I SAY TO MYSELF, IT'S A WONDERFUL WORLD.
JUST IMAGINE.Sunday Chats..Words in waves to exchange. I am Black, a Lady Marine, retired now, growing food in my backyard, one of the things that I do.
Just because things are bad now doesn't mean they're going to be that way forever.Shit happens. Everyday. To everyone. The difference is in how people deal with it.TIME TO TURN THE PAGE:Once Bitten By Snakes, Dances with Wolves.
Goodness and mercy, angels to protect, wishes of man in sky.'PEOPLE SAY ACT LIKE DON'T GIVE A FUCK. MOTHERFUCKERS... I'M NOT ACTING.'
To Give, To Share, To Teach, Hats To Wear. WINNERS AND LOSERS, DANCES IN THE RAIN, WET AND ALIVE, WAVES ON WATER.REVIEW:Can't help but think some of the kids around here are BJs that should have been swallowed! Doctor: Dogs, Dicks, Dates. Strange -.Sure, yes will eat, fried green tomoatoes every day of the week.
It was a great day at the beginning, before the talking about how great and wonderful things had been because of the goat that was purchased at the fair, for the sake of happiness. We did not have the room, the house was too small, and we could not goat was still alive.
Desert Rats: Indio Fuck Fests. Rats to races, rabbits and hares, seasons in the dogwood trees,dances in the woods, dances for the rites of sinners and saints.The intranet be instigating like hell .There are no coincidences, fuck. That was it. I have no fucks left to give.
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