The Writer Writes - BonnyLive to ride, Ride to live, She growls, At my touch, I feel her, Between my legs, She sets me free, And gives me wings, She reminds me. Of what is good, In life, My Bonny. (1)
Song for the 3 girls who are in the same schitzophrenia boat with me I wish I knew they were here all 3 of them.. (1)
Cars, guns and private profit medical care aren't a quantifiable threat to the public health!Because you don't quantify things in a liar's system. And nobody will make you! You got nothing to say, here. Ever!
