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Off into the meadows of literature I roam. How many body counts? He he he… should be interesting. Sensitive, mongoloid […]
Read more →Off into the meadows of literature I roam. How many body counts? He he he… should be interesting. Sensitive, mongoloid […]
Read more →The numbers aren’t exact, but close enough. I belong to a super minority of Jesus followers. We were told from […]
Read more →…of the time, (just like now). I have Zero clue about my subject matter. I am gathering “topic” sentences to […]
Read more →He had his own ABC-1-2-3’s to conquer before he was supposed to start in a school he never made it […]
Read more →To whit? Which is what it is. Mr. Pyle is the celebrated screw-up from the Golden Age of sitcoms. Jim […]
Read more →In the late 1700s, a large percentage of Europeans feared the tomato. A nickname for the fruit was the “poison […]
Read more →While it’s giving a whole new meaning to Summer loving. People are weary and tired of it being force-fed as […]
Read more →Deuxième Partie Life is a jungle. Children are always a blessing, and sometimes a great excuse to never grow up, […]
Read more →Everything we need, or think we need is in the palms of our hands. Perilous times? I do believe they […]
Read more →….??? not as you were…..Impending doomsday sayers are on the giddy-up. And, for good reason. The fields are ripe for […]
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