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.
To everything, turn, turn, turn..
there is a season, turn, turn, turn..
What giving up gives you, and where giving up takes you..
I’ve had and I’ve been.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map