Pregled posta

He or she is frequently in the grip of a powerful craving for alcohol, a need that can feel as strong as the need for food or water.

Love is, above all else, the gift of oneself.
I have lost friends, some by death... others through sheer inability to cross the street.
Someone went upside my head again.
Deeds, not words shall speak me.
Because we don't think about future generations, they will never forget us.
Guard your honor. Let your reputation fall where it will. And outlive the bastards.
So little time and so little to do.