Bring On The Pain. Views to share, smaller spaces to live.Teachers and students, hats to wear, over the nines, rainbow readers to date, earth angels to stay, love and luck, coins to flip. Focus: Problems, Possibilities, And Opportunities: No Defined: Next Open Door: Openings For Riches. Rocks to roll, Chris Rock, lots of love,lots of laughs, sinners, saints, sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, sometimes you laugh.
Making Waves 2: ππππSo many times . School of Hard Knocks: Freaks And Frogs, Movies With Fools, Jewish Rites,..."love does not fear giving too much.".I'm Afraid of Water: coz of these -SHARKS, CROCODILES SNAKES, WHALES..on land.We The People πΊπΈ Gems in the dirt, buried in piles of shit, the weights of the world, searching for the stones and rocks to keep. People are stars, buried in piles of shit, lost in the herds.
Wishes On Stars, Waves Of Words: Sunny And Bright. ATG Radio Network π΅πΌπΆπ»π»πΆπΌπ΅Hello friends!!Pixies - Where is My Mind (1988) ✌✨ππ«ππ✨ ππππStronger for the classes.Just a note or two, tales to write, good time toads, across the lines. We need a more relaxed discussion. Coffee or tea?
Just a note or two, tales to write, good time toads, across the lines. We need a more relaxed discussion. Coffee or tea?
Bring On The Pain. Views to share, smaller spaces to live.Teachers and students, hats to wear, over the nines, rainbow readers to date, earth angels to stay, love and luck, coins to flip. Focus: Problems, Possibilities, And Opportunities: No Defined: Next Open Door: Openings For Riches. Rocks to roll, Chris Rock, lots of love,lots of laughs, sinners, saints, sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, sometimes you laugh.
Making Waves 2: ππππSo many times . School of Hard Knocks: Freaks And Frogs, Movies With Fools, Jewish Rites,..."love does not fear giving too much.".I'm Afraid of Water: coz of these -SHARKS, CROCODILES SNAKES, WHALES..on land.We The People πΊπΈ Gems in the dirt, buried in piles of shit, the weights of the world, searching for the stones and rocks to keep. People are stars, buried in piles of shit, lost in the herds.
Just a note or two, tales to write, good time toads, across the lines. We need a more relaxed discussion. Coffee or tea?
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