Being this close to him was like sitting under a hotness heat lamp. In the desert. At high noon.
Enemies on TapLife often is a bucket of water sitting on a farmer’s porch. Our choice is in the drinking.
A Glimpse of FearIf you enjoy sticking a straw in a dog's ear, don't sit next to the pooch with a milkshake.
Lyam's JournalMy love sits on the stove like a cat with an oven mitt for an ass.
Love quotes for the ages. And the ageless sages.A dirty diaper doesn’t double as a dishrag, and a politician doesn’t double as a savior.
So many chairs, and no time to sitMy voice is raspy like raspberries. Can you taste what I’m saying?
So many chairs, and no time to sit