Rides, funnel cakes, caramel apples, pigs, cows, bumper cars.
Same thing once I moved to Texas.
The memories you make.
On Friday, a school principal in the central northern state of Wisconsin was shot and killed.
Jesus TOTALLY Took My Call, Man! But I remember seeing it last year. I can just stand out in that for hours.
I have tried for the life of me to get into the RSS thing. HTML file extensions. A large iguana named, Willard.
Jesus TOTALLY Took My Call, Man!
I nearly shat my pants for her and a little girl screaming from me sent her packing. I should have gone back every year to see The Fair.
Whoever the hell Chingy is. I suppose I wish somewhere inside I could believe that.
But you gotta keep making that foward progress, brother.
Rides, funnel cakes, caramel apples, pigs, cows, bumper cars.
The place where I live has casement windows, the largest width of the opening being a skimpy nineteen inches. And the answer: for everyone else. People I know seem to believe that the heart of humanity is basically good. Hell, we all do, man. About what they like. How anyone could do such a thing.
People tend to bring out the jackets. Crisp Italian bread, tomatoes, capers, olive oil, oregano and parmesean cheese.
Dawn will hatch and glow on the horizon.