I honour you as an aspect of myself..
You are never to old to storm a bouncey castle..
-Such a price the gods exact for song: to become what we sing
-Seek freedom and become captive of your desires. Seek discipline and find your liberty.
-When the center of the storm does not move, you are in its path.
But there's no sense crying over every mistake. You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.
And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go. It don't seem fair. Today just disappeared.
Geologists do it in the dirt................
I honour you as an aspect of myself..
You are never to old to storm a bouncey castle..
-Mike
Certified Mad Doctor and HoP High Priest of Nutella
A buckuht n a hooze! -Valura