They say if you dream a thing more than once, it’s sure to come true.” 'Growing Up. Shit happens. Everyday. To everyone. The difference is in how people deal with it.TIME TO TURN THE PAGE:
'The heart that's meant to love you will fight for you when you want to give up, pick you up when you're feeling down, and will give their smile when it's hard for you to find yours. They will NEVER get strength from seeing you weak, power from seeing you hurt, or joy from seeing you cry. The heart that's meant to love you wants to see the best of you, not the hurt you! Never forget that. -Trent Shelton'
The Fairy, the frogs, the reptiles that are spineless.Gifts given for the bad blood stories told.Good times, jackasses and the freaks out at night.Nothing says "I'm not interested in your shit" better than just walking off without saying a thing. Every time my phone vibrates, I hope it's NOT u. Growing Up. Shit happens. Everyday. To everyone. The difference is in how people deal with it.TIME TO TURN THE PAGE:
Time is a wheel, and time does not stop for looks, charms, or grasses that are greener for the cattle Party and play, tricks and trades, junk...Charles Burris,To the beach in Del Mar, where there are no crowds. Have to shop, for household items to fill me house. Getting ready to move again. Between The Lions, Good Times Toads,Faces In Layers, Rites To Seasons In The Light Of Day. Coins to flip, dances in the streets, stranger...
Once in time, had a moment to spare, to write things out, words in waves, lessons learned along the way.Charles Burris,To the beach in Del Mar, where there are no crowds. Have to shop, for household items to fill me house. Getting ready to move again. Between The Lions, Good Times Toads,Faces In Layers, Rites To Seasons In The Light Of Day. Coins to flip, dances in the streets, stranger...
GOODSNAKESANDFROGSFREAKSANDFOOLS2015.BLOGSPOT.COM Once in time, had a moment to spare, to write things out, words in waves, lessons learned along the way. One fine day, had a few bumps in the road, had to stop and say, what comes next. More mountains left to climb, joy and pain, dances in the r...
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