Good times, glory dazes done, monkeys in packs, frogs kisses, back in time, pages to turn, books to review. Lots of love, lots of luck, lots of hard knocks, lots of tests over time.Love is cure. Love is power. Love is the magic of changes. Love is the mirror of divine beauty.
Oh no, honey, I am an angel, i swear. The horns are only there to hold up the halo.It was enough to cut her sire out of the picture completely for this reason, ( so the hair is not going to grow yet, too much hate and control on line here).'SORRY, BONNIE. No SLUTS IN HEAVEN.'
FaceTime: Sinners And Saints,Sons To Shine: Diamonds, Or Not."IF YOU ARE ALWAYS TRYING TO BE NORMAL YOU WILL NEVER KNOW HOW AMAZING YOU CAN BE."Acts to movies, hits and misses, fish out of water, dances with fetes. Songs to sing, glory dazes done, pages to books, Glory dazes to come.Clowns to the Left of Me, Jokers to the Right...SUNRUN/VIVINT - Smoke & Mirrors!. Solar panel leases are a joke.
From Primate to Politicians.The Rabbit Hole.Blame shifting might make you feel good but it won’t change you.I know I'm a wreck and I know I should have gotten my shit together by now... I push you away every time and it's time I stop using excuses and just be a man. NONE OF THIS WAS YOUR FAULT. IT HAS BEEN MINE WITH MY POOR CHOICES AND MY ADDICTIONS DRIVING ME INTO THE PLACE I AM TODAY. None of this has ever been your fault and I'm so sorry for ever even trying to make it seem that way. 'A sole and a flounder are swimming in the ocean when they bump into each other. The sole says, "A flounder!" The flounder, to be polite, says nothing.'
FaceTime: Sinners And Saints,Sons To Shine: Diamonds, Or Not."IF YOU ARE ALWAYS TRYING TO BE NORMAL YOU WILL NEVER KNOW HOW AMAZING YOU CAN BE."Acts to movies, hits and misses, fish out of water, dances with fetes. Songs to sing, glory dazes done, pages to books, Glory dazes to come.
I know I'm a wreck and I know I should have gotten my shit together by now... I push you away every time and it's time I stop using excuses and just be a man. NONE OF THIS WAS YOUR FAULT. IT HAS BEEN MINE WITH MY POOR CHOICES AND MY ADDICTIONS DRIVING ME INTO THE PLACE I AM TODAY. None of this has ever been your fault and I'm so sorry for ever even trying to make it seem that way. 'A sole and a flounder are swimming in the ocean when they bump into each other. The sole says, "A flounder!" The flounder, to be polite, says nothing.'
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