Love doesn't hurt you. A person that doesn't know how to love hurts you. Don't get it twisted.Houses and homes, dreams of life on the beach, veterans on the street, without homes, lots of luck, lots of love, lots of hard knocks to some.
SHOUT OUT TO OUR TROOPS! Tell me why. Waiting for the man on the moon. Not.Green Trees, Dogwood Trees, Monkeys On Top, Lions To Roar, Glory Dazes To Come. Pixies - Where is My Mind (1988) ."Keep some room in your heart for the unimaginable.” ~ Mary Oliver .Me Me Me Me Me...Five Kids, Views, Voices, Valves, Paths To Cross, Ships Of Freaks, Frogs, Fools, Waves Of Wards, Sonny And Starr, Twins, Both Sides Of The Coins.THIS FAMILY HATES FACTS... IT'S HYSTERICAL..
Apache: Creation Story.Monday, holiday cheers.“Life is a lot more fun when you don't care how weird you are” - great stuff!!!..In the beginning nothing existed no earth, no sky, no sun, no moon, only darkness was everywhere.
Lady Gaga finds true love at last with her 'brave lion' Taylor Kinney .Everything but the kitchen sink. Reasons, seasons, summer notes, waves to make, faces in the crowd. Simple, slow, wits, and charms, across the decades. 'T ain't nobody's bizness if I do, if I do I'd rather my man would hit me.Thanks so much.
In the beginning nothing existed no earth, no sky, no sun, no moon, only darkness was everywhere.Everything but the kitchen sink. Reasons, seasons, summer notes, waves to make, faces in the crowd. Simple, slow, wits, and charms, across the decades. 'T ain't nobody's bizness if I do, if I do I'd rather my man would hit me.Thanks so much.
Do not allow anyone to define you.Horses in barns, sisters with stories, tales online,history noted, over time and space, classes on love and hate. Chasing the Sun.
On Hands, American Veterans: History Of Bumps N Roads.Fights To Win, Lions, Tigers, Bears, Give My Heads, Cows, Clowns, Cattle Drives. Holiday Hits And Misses, Moves...Lovers And Haters: Steven And Sheri Jarrot. Butch .See Fish. JACQUELINE JARROT - GIANTS, LEADERS, JACKS OF MANY HATS, MOUNTAIN CLIMBED OVER THE DECADES.You Can’t Explain Your Fears. Girlfriends yours or mine, singing the blues.
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