(January 23, 2015 at 9:19 am)robvalue Wrote: Sometimes I just can't stop the image of certain parts of the world exploding into oblivion popping into my brain. Does that make me a bad person?
Don't worry, I'm of no danger to anyone. I haven't done the years of study necessary to press the "launch nuclear missile" button.
Can you don a hoodie, deliver a pizza, and walk in through the open doors?
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day
