We view peoples portraits painted with the shattered blood stained brushes of their defeats and pain and losses rather than taking time to view the artist.
You know it’s time to close your mouth when either you find yourself in deep water or you start making Forest Gump sound articulate.
True ignorance is one who argue with a skunk, a mule, or a mother.
| Just remarried my best friend grinning like a possum in a persimmons tree and realized that I married up so far I need an elevator pass. |
| You know what makes me so mad I could catch a Nolan Ryan fastball with my teeth, Mopeds in the left lane of a interstate. |