We built these fences with our hands, in time we’ll tear them down again and start over
...>>
you can reach for me — I’m not afraid of the dark
...>>With all the hurt that I’ve done, hold it high for me
that can’t be undone, hold it high for me
light and guide me through, hold it high for me
I’ll do the same for you, and hold it high for me
“Some people get religion
some people get the truth.”
I’ve got a four leaf clover
— it’s gotta bring a little luck.
The heart is still a redwing. …
No I don’t mean that it’s so easy;
I don’t mean that it’s so small;
but the world below is not so mean
that it can make us fall.
A: Have you been to Restaurant X? Is it good?
D: It’s fair. I didn’t fall out of my seat or anything, but it was decent.
A: At what place have you fallen out of your seat? Due to its goodness?
D: Cluck U’s, but I was pushed.
It all depends on whether we are watching it dissolve or fade in and begin.
...>>Let’s designate Wednesdays as “New fridge days!” and hope the kitchen appliance manufacturers jumps on.
“[L] was fine with it.
but [K] was more of the why bother?
and I was the this really is kinda sad.
[A] was TITS”
That’s what colors are for: so we can see the differences, and care about them.
“He will if he wants to. And if he doesn’t then he doesn’t and then what does it even matter.”
I discovered at a very early age that if I talk long enough then I can make anything right or wrong. So, either I’m God, or truth is relative. And in either case: Booyah.
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