He’s as baffled as Adam on Mothers Day
I meet some folks and think Bo today I’m happy so please don’t screw it up by talking.
| In life, the hardness of the butter is always proportional to the softness of the bread. |
| Some days you’re the pigeon, some days you’re the statue. Just keep in mind both serve a purpose, so no matter what, you matter. |
I just saw a lady that had more wrinkles that a elephants ball sack. More rolls than a New York bakery. More chins than a Chinese phone book.