My Jamulu keeps me safe at night from the evil that’s under my bed, And the bad nasty thoughts that attempt to enter my head. But I always know, My artsy, mellow, slow personality will be safe with Mena Jamulu.
Graeme Life with celiac April 14/2014 Celiac watches, follows, and never dies it pushes you down makes you feel like a fly you feel small and wish that you could only once have any dish I hope one day … Continue reading
As I ran threw the forest, pitch black I couldn’t see anything but the silhouettes of the trees. Running from my life, not wanting to go back to reality. Thoughts racing in my head, the pounding music in my ears. … Continue reading
Don’t fight unless you’re ready to kill
“A dog once kicked may some day learn to bite you” ——– “One does not simply walk into Hogwarts” – Captain Picard … Continue reading
My name is King Kong. I am a turbo-charged alien donkey from Planet Bacon, the latest edition to Godzilla’s new empire. The rebel fighters have been all but decimated. The h-bombs didn’t do anything to stop Godzilla from tearing the … Continue reading
middle child with Africa in his heart pursuing the sea the sun the bush and the animals forever caring friend loving son epic brother … Continue reading
Wake by call, sleep by silence but only when alone, I am truly together. But, if that’s true, what am I? I am nothing, I am a fool, we are a deceptive, a race that thinks it has no bounds, … Continue reading