Tell me, gentle flowers, teardrops of the stars, standing in the garden, nodding your heads to the bees as they sing of the dews and the sunbeams, are you aware of the fearful doom that awaits you?
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Proof
Beer is the proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.
1 comment:
You proved it all. I am proud of you.
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