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Linh Dinh on a homogeneous society.The Specialist Prophet McKenzie preached:You light up our world.Advise from a shark."Take a bite out of life...Birds Sing Songs, Happy Dazes:"Anyone one who works that hard to appear moral in public,is usually a freak in private. It's a theory I don't have much evidence to support except every evangelical pastor ever!" Bill Maher.
The question leftists never ask. Article by David Gordon.Good times, got my pass back at Disneyland, locked out since November, had the cops on board, Nazi Micky Mouses, Cattle to run, nightmares about the cash, $850 lost for a minute. Want to go tomorrow, to walk in the park. Have to go to the pot store, and get candy on a stick today"Anyone one who works that hard to appear moral in public,is usually a freak in private. It's a theory I don't have much evidence to support except every evangelical pastor ever!" Bill Maher.
Linh Dinh on a homogeneous society.The Specialist Prophet McKenzie preached:You light up our world.Advise from a shark."Take a bite out of life...Birds Sing Songs, Happy Dazes:"Anyone one who works that hard to appear moral in public,is usually a freak in private. It's a theory I don't have much evidence to support except every evangelical pastor ever!" Bill Maher.
The Orwellian spin cycle is picking up speed, says Eric Peters. Linh Dinh on a homogeneous society.The Specialist Prophet McKenzie preached:You light up our world.Advise from a shark."Take a bite out of life...Birds Sing Songs, Happy Dazes:"Anyone one who works that hard to appear moral in public,is usually a freak in private. It's a theory I don't have much evidence to support except every evangelical pastor ever!" Bill Maher.
Damn girl, what did I say I'm outta here  Your strength comes from within and knowing that you Goodness is close to you with her core of inner peace that is unshakable.I do it because I can, I can because I want to, I do it because you said I couldn't.
Ben “Cooter” Jones on the South.The Orwellian spin cycle is picking up speed, says Eric Peters. Linh Dinh on a homogeneous society.The Specialist Prophet McKenzie preached:You light up our world.Advise from a shark."Take a bite out of life...Birds Sing Songs, Happy Dazes:
The freest society in history?"Anyone one who works that hard to appear moral in public,is usually a freak in private. It's a theory I don't have much evidence to support except every evangelical pastor ever!" Bill Maher.
Damn girl, what did I say I'm outta hereYour strength comes from within and knowing that you Goodness is close to you with her core of inner peace that is unshakable.I do it because I can, I can because I want to, I do it because you said I couldn't.
No one knows about that day or hour, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father. As it was in the days of Noah, so will it be at the coming of the Son of Man. American Girl: Wigs and caps, bald heads, Rach Jay?Rachel Jarrot?
Was it really gradual? Article by Arjun Walia."Anyone one who works that hard to appear moral in public,is usually a freak in private. It's a theory I don't have much evidence to support except every evangelical pastor ever!" Bill Maher.
Happy Dazes, Dallas Starr, wishes on dreams, cons and pros, walking on sunshine, ways to go. Winds in the voices, songs in the trees, ghosts to talk, holy, mean, and nasty, trips to hell and back, angels in the winds. Good times, god ties, heads to count, only the young at heart. Seasons of lies, seasons of causes to be a star, lights to shine, waves to make, family affairs, lions to races. Love, lusts, lessons, songs in the winds, ways to stand tall, mountains to climb still.
As Washington prepares to pile on new sanctions.The Orwellian spin cycle is picking up speed, says Eric Peters. Linh Dinh on a homogeneous society.The Specialist Prophet McKenzie preached:You light up our world.Advise from a shark."Take a bite out of life...Birds Sing Songs, Happy Dazes:
Back in time, singers to blues, songs to play, love, lights, lessons, tests over time, angels to call, oh happy day. Love, lights, lucky breaks, songs to sing, good time toads, snakes in grass, spiders and worms, into the woods, into the darkness, monkeys in packs, frogs in groups, army of toads, swingers in the winds.
It’s toast.   Never argue with stupid people. - Mark Twain: unfuckwithable: Tips to share, lots of love, lots of tests over time.Never stop believing in . American Veterans. Back in time, singers to blues, songs to play, love, lights, lessons, tests over time, angels to call, oh happy day. Love, lights, lucky breaks, songs to sing, good time toads, snakes in grass, spiders and worms, into the woods, into the darkness, monkeys in packs, frogs in groups, army of toads, swingers in the winds.
As soon as it turns into an illegal alien story, says Monica Showalter. Never argue with stupid people. - Mark Twain: unfuckwithable: Tips to share, lots of love, lots of tests over time.Never stop believing in . American Veterans.
It’s now a caricature of absurdity, says Paul Craig Roberts.GREEN LIGHTS, TREES TO WOODS, SPIDERS AND SNAKES, IN THE DARK.. PRACTICE NOT TO FAIL, LIFE LESSONS ON LOVE AND HATE, JOYS AND PAINS, JOYS AND PLEASURES.Veterans Housing Matters: Homeless Blues: Hotels, Motels To Buy:Blue Oceans.
Runs and races, veterans with skills, houses, homes, castles in the sands, sunset beaches, good times to share, heads buried in the sands of time. Better than to be buried in unmarked graves, sons to parents, dust to desert, faces in the land of shit, shame and games, good time toads. Family affairs, cows, pigs, hogs, faces under the surfaces, love for the parents, love for the sisters dead, heads to count, dimes to drop, one nut to stand. One kid to another, nuts to come, nuts to grow, people in shades of life, eggs to fires, nuts to joys and pleasures, and chick is born.
No one knows about that day or hour, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father. As it was in the days of Noah, so will it be at the coming of the Son of Man. American Girl: Wigs and caps, bald heads, Rach Jay?Rachel Jarrot?
Theodore Dalrymple on bureaucratic communication.What a line, it is so sad that life was not the treat that it should have been, and the parents are the reason for the shallowness that were created to the point of a lack of hair, is the only thing to talk about. The other thing that bothers me is that the minor with a month.
Runs and races, veterans with skills, houses, homes, castles in the sands, sunset beaches, good times to share, heads buried in the sands of time. Better than to be buried in unmarked graves, sons to parents, dust to desert, faces in the land of shit, shame and games, good time toads. Family affairs, cows, pigs, hogs, faces under the surfaces, love for the parents, love for the sisters dead, heads to count, dimes to drop, one nut to stand. One kid to another, nuts to come, nuts to grow, people in shades of life, eggs to fires, nuts to joys and pleasures, and chick is born.
It’s not the supervolcano. Happy Dazes, Dallas Starr, wishes on dreams, cons and pros, walking on sunshine, ways to go. Winds in the voices, songs in the trees, ghosts to talk, holy, mean, and nasty, trips to hell and back, angels in the winds. Good times, god ties, heads to count, only the young at heart. Seasons of lies, seasons of causes to be a star, lights to shine, waves to make, family affairs, lions to races. Love, lusts, lessons, songs in the winds, ways to stand tall, mountains to climb still.
No one knows about that day or hour, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father. As it was in the days of Noah, so will it be at the coming of the Son of Man. American Girl: Wigs and caps, bald heads, Rach Jay?Rachel Jarrot?
Aunts and uncles, coins to cousins, faces in the crowds, lost decades ago. Sunny and bright, good times, god ties, heaven on earth, hands to the sky, thanks so much, glory dazes to come.
Hello Mothers, May I please, tell the stores of tales for another 100 years. Not asking for much, just another pebble on the sands of time, faces to the heavens, dances in the clouds, walking on sunshine, good times to arrivals on the morning sunlight.This picture was taken in El Centro, Ca Preparing to visit my Church Family at the Holy Tabernacle C.O.G.I.C.Born on August 20, 1944.
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