On the phone with the lawn guy...Mao climbs up the back of my leg and bites me on the butt cheek! So the message I left on his voice mail was, "Hi, can you come by this week and mow my lawwwAAIGGGHHHHGGH!! MOTHER F...!!" (beep)
Go into yourself and feel how Deep is the place from which Your Life flows.
Rainer Rilke
In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the summers die; Ever drifting down the stream, Lingering in the golden gleam, Life, what is it but a dream?
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OMG! This made me laugh so hard that Austin came running to see what was the matter. Didn't know you knew such language. LOL
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