Some bow to the spirit of collectivism, while you ascend to the spirit of your own eclectic rhythms.
Some bow to the spirit of collectivism, while you ascend...
Some bow to the spirit of collectivism, while you ascend...
The fun part is finding which thoughts, in that crazy...
You’re only as good as your last thought of yourself....
You alwaysdrop by, to en-lighten my mind,when my wings arefeeling...
Some teach youwhat can’t be taught,by turning their backon you...
Your fate is never determined when your massive imagination is....
Life’s a gloomy puddle, until you start jumping in it....
The best piece of life’s magnificence is your slice of...
You can’tstop dreamingjust becausethe night neverseems toend. : Curtis Tyrone...
In love madly,traveling though thelife-raft’s unravelingin a beautiful tragedy,but gladly...
Wise is the one who flavors the future with some...
You can’tassume i’min bad shapejust becausei’ve run out ofthe energy...