Sleeping off the last five years takes another five. Recovery in lieu of being. here right now. When I throw myself at your feet, you know it's to be walked.
If Momma was married, we'd live in a house. As private as private can be. Just Momma, three ducks, five canaries, a mouse. Two monkeys, one father, six turtles and me.
They were hanging on for grim life. They were clutching at straws. They were sure the ship was at port. As it sailed far from shore. . They were keen philosophers.