Bobby just told me his house was my house, so I told him to get the heck off my property, however he didn’t find it amusing.
Say I’m weak, you don’t know me. Ugly, you can’t see me. Fake, you can’t judge me. Dumb, you can’t understand me. Lost, you don’t know my God
| Moon Rising, the end of the day or the beginning of the night? Different views, same scenery. Moonlight is reflected sunlight. What’s your reflection? |
| Life’s lesson #192: You can turn a housewife into a whore, but you can never turn a whore into a housewife. |
Faith only becomes real when you look down and it’s all that you are holding on to.