coryengle
For the hobo's of the early 20th century, the railroads were more than just transportation. They were a home. All of their hopes and dreams, riding on those tracks.
Smoking isn't an addiction. It's a habit. I'm telling you, I can quit any time I want. I don't need this drug. I just enjoy it, that's all... Get off my back!
Science has given us so much in the way of technology, medicine, everything. So why do people scoff at it? Why are people unwilling to accept things such as evolution?
He was killed in a car accident on July 12, 1988. The tires locking up on his car, sending him hurtling off the bridge - it couldn't have been a more perfect crime.
I sat by the lake, feeding the ducks from my bag of breadcrumbs. Every day I came to that lake, and every day the same ducks came to keep me company. They weren't entirely unlike humans, I suppose; their affections conditional, dependent on what I could do for them.
Aimed at you, we're the Cowboys From Hell! LOL Pantera...sorry I'm wasted.
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