Sometimes
madjack
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Sometimes when I read what she writes, I'm glad I weeded out my yard. I shouldn't have let them grow there in the first place. I get much more out of life when people tell me my yards prettier without the weeds. I've learned a very important lesson in life, just cause some weeds are pretty their rotten on the inside, they will try to take over, but ha ha I have weed killer!!
Come on and play on the edge of life with me. Its fun and I love every minute of it!!!
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I think that's what we're talking about here.
A Dandelion justly, I think they're called Dandelions.
Is that what you are refering to?
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Yes. Thanks for the word.
green lush grass, yellow flames.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
I always rip 'em out of my lawn because they can ruin the grass.
The neighbor across the street from us drives everyone within blowing distance crazy because her seed-pods keep trying to take hold. (And they look like hell too once they've gone past the flowers.)
Me too. My son likes to paint with them He, also, likes to do the wishing thing He likes wild onions too -- mostly he likes to pull those up or swat them with a stick. Grass isn't all that fun unless it's the kind you can make tauht between your thumbs and blow through.
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yard
outstanding justly's
said in
the dandelions
bong planting
hit.. -- now
i am -- planting dandelions in justly's yard
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
What does this mean chadwick?
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And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
I told him that I would go back to my igloo and review my stone tablatures under the worm glow of a whale blubber lantern and get my facts straight. Oddly enough...I really do believe that said person did not sniff out my sarcasm!
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key