Captain Jack came up from the bayou and skidded the plank and offered me advice and a joke. "Please, no thanks I don't want none. I just want to be left alone."
The red badge guy told me I can't have too much of nothing. I stood and felt at ease when I saw Marie in my line of sight coming from the horizon like a shooting star from Neptune's fifth moon.
"come a while and weep for some time with me," no thanks doll it's been written and I read it all.
"Don't be scared of oblivion, you can have some liquid paper to wipe it off." I said hold on a minute doll are you calling me a second chance liar.
"Say hello to destiny, where's your salary?" I looked it straight in the eye, adjusted my gut and commenced with a demanding cry! What can you give me aside from something I already don't know, find yourself another friend, I'll row another boat.
Now, if there's a best friend there must be a worst friend.
Jesus in 2013 Tweets to his prophets all they need. He has a million friends on his social netowokr page and post a thousand things a day! He'll accept you right away and leave a comment of love in your front door step. Don't worry for a thing he's just 3 clicks away from a personal chat, salvation comes easy as long as you're in range.
I got the orange juice blues at night. I drank it all fairly fast and I miss it dearly but the grocery store is closed, oh oh what to do?
What comes first the genius or the legend?
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