| When you’re hit by a stranger it makes you mad. When you are hit by a loved one, not that hurts worse. Many times the worst hits are never punched. |
| Call me Butter, cause I’m on a roll. |
The mosquito that bit him last night is hungover this morning.
| Guys, when you’re scared to death, look to the one that gave life, then look to the one he put by your side. It cost us a rib, a small price to pay. |
The reason we have two shoulders is merely to carry our burdens. Some are bigger than others but they all can carry a heavy load