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"No man is an Iland, intire of it selfe; every man is a peece of the Continent, a part of the maine; if a Clod bee washed away by the Sea, Europe is the lesse, as well as if a Promontorie were, as well as if a Mannor of thy friends or of thine own were; any mans death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankinde; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; It tolls for thee." - John Donne
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A Note From The Author
I speak my mind no matter if people like it or not. I also say what I feel. I always stand up for myself and no matter what people say I just keep going strong...sure I have problems but who doesn't? If I don't like something I just say "fuck it."
I am your friend until you break the chain and then I don't want to know you. There are no half measures; you are either with me or against me.
"Conquest has made me what I am, only conquest can maintain me." Napoleon Bonaparte.
I am your friend until you break the chain and then I don't want to know you. There are no half measures; you are either with me or against me.
"Conquest has made me what I am, only conquest can maintain me." Napoleon Bonaparte.
This photo is sick.
ReplyDeleteWhere is this place? Would probably make a good painting!
It is where we parked that night, with creepy pick up truck guys!
ReplyDeleteNo way! I guess I was paying more attention to the goose crap.
ReplyDeleteWe should go there during the day one time, it's definitely creepy, I'd like to take a pic.