Just some of the grief turning thirty gets you.Note the black balloons.
Life shouldn't be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a perfect and well preserved body. But rather, to slide in broadside, thoroughly thrashed, totally worn out, and loudly shouting.... "Wow! What a ride! Thank You, Lord!!!" (author unknown)
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WHY IS IT ALWAYS ABOUT THE BLACK ONES?
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