Let's get real. We all get lost sometimes. It's whether or not we can find our way is what matters. I have been lost and come back a thousand times before. I think that through every struggle and journey I have encountered, I have had an angel on my side. I have been lost in the deepest jungles. Fought through the deepest quicksand, and have still come out alive. I am who I am, who else could I be? God's child. A sinner. No saint here. But I'm trying. Fly with me?
And Still counting
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- 911- this was GREAT
- Things aren't always what they seem
- Bad Boys
- I love catching the Phoenix sky
- Nap time with Mia
- Sometimes you feel like an egg
- HAHAHAHAHA
- Dream interpretation
- You know who you are
- 2/17/09
- Pondering
- Nothing like the Rain
- Saturday Night
- want some candy?
- Not Fallen, just lost my Directions.
- NY and Cadillacs
- Pico in New Mexico
- The Negative Affects of Tequila
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Saturday, February 7, 2009
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