Sister D, Brother D, Parents D, BOB, Sayard E, Kelly N, Joey H, Bryce C, Trevor M, Dave L, Amber C, Brian M, Matt P, Carson M, Robby M, Teresa E, Sebastian K, tour, earth...and last but not least, the fugitive w. harrison ford; i love that movie.
Sounds Like
A garbage truck falling off the Empire State Building.
the knitted cap of red and youth! that bears the songs of a thousand truths! whose head it is worn upon that day, will be granted grace and a merry way! To wield such a powerful tool, would be turned down by only a fool! What might! What force! What magical deeds, comes to the one who wears wears it, and whom ever they please! Tales of old are made of the stuff, that keeps strong men going, puff by puff! Now, my child, look into your heart, and feel the call, of the red knitted cap, once and for all! Accept this great honor, kneel, and wear, this cap of red, upon your golden-grey hair. -A Perrelli
Dearest Angel Rose,have yourself a restful time in the Berkshires...glad to hear everything is going good for you ...looking foward to our family reunion/vacation. love you,Dad
Last night I had a dream that we were cuddling. I'm a creep I know. But then we had to fight zombies, so it wasn't the gayest dream ever, I assure you.
Whoa. Watch out everybody. Classy lady down below. Before I left for the port, Caley and I were having breakfast at this teeny tiny place. Then ... we started to hear some commotion coming from outside. We turned around and people were swinging baseball bats and fists and.... (drumroll please)... one of those weapons with the spikey ball on a chain doohickeys. You shoulda been there.
