PTSD: Crazy for a fee, head counts, battles and wars, shots to the head, shots to the heart.

Happy Birthday, another layer to add, cheers and chaps, have to say, only the good die young. Heads up, saw my dad this year, two times, for his birthday in February, 83 years old. Bill Bailey, the oldest living son. No time for Jack to hit the road, here to stay, another 20 years.

 Records to break, more than 96 . Last count years to live, hopes and prayers, for a long run. Although examples of such prophecies can be found in literature as far back as ancient Greece and ancient India. PTSD: Crazy for a fee, head counts, battles and wars, shots to the head, shots to the heart.

Powers within, powers to give, powers to take, time to stand, shooting stars in the sky, hopes, wishes, dreams in works, be the one, just like me, to stand out. Why blend in, when you were born to shine, like diamonds in the sky. STAY STRONG SOLDIER..WE AIN'T EVEN STARTED YET, IT'S GONNA GET A LOT MESSIER BEFORE IT GETS GOOD..

Thanks so much.Monkeys,5151: Made in America .Gods and wars, Mars and Romans, Battles to win, coins to flip. Tales of kings, tales of love at first sight, something stuck in your eye?Heads to count, joys in the mornings, sorrows in the knights, dicks, dawgs, and donkeys, snakes in the grass, under the skin. Lights, love, lessons, lust for more, suckers for free rides, heads to count, coins, cards, seasons for winners, losers, learners.

Games and balls, eyeballs in your head, 2 set set closed, third eye open yet? ENGLISH words, for the wise. Stupid can not be fixed, dense and dump for a season in the sun, as a frog or a fish plenty of them both in the sea.

Happy Birthday, another layer to add, cheers and chaps, have to say, only the good die young. Heads up, saw my dad this year, two times, for his birthday in February, 83 years old. Bill Bailey, the oldest living son. No time for Jack to hit the road, here to stay, another 20 years.

 Records to break, more than 96 . Last count years to live, hopes and prayers, for a long run. Although examples of such prophecies can be found in literature as far back as ancient Greece and ancient India. PTSD: Crazy for a fee, head counts, battles and wars, shots to the head, shots to the heart.

Notes of the nuts to fall, nuts to stand alone, nuts to grow, roots of the matter, love,luck, learn, lessons, pages to books.Jack, Joe, And Moe , strangers in the knight, good time toads, heads to count, cons to run, clowns to the left.PTSD: Crazy for a fee, head counts, battles and wars, shots to the head, shots to the heart.

Being upset with someone who is manifesting mental illness is akin (perhaps even more heinous) than being upset with someone who just vomited in front of you because of the effects of the chemotherapy they are on. It is high-time that our society understands and embraces that mental illness is ABSOLUTELY no different than any other physical illness and that there is ABSOLUTELY no reason to be asha.PTSD: Crazy for a fee, head counts, battles and wars, shots to the head, shots to the heart.

Moments of madness, minutes of magic, wave of words to share, twist and shout, hands to talk, Rocks to roll. Hope, dreams of houses, veterans lost on the streets, credit issues,. and lots of cash, lots of bad luck, to turn around. Help to get off the streets.Being upset with someone who is manifesting mental illness is akin (perhaps even more heinous) .

American birds, out of free fucks, senior lady, for senior man, age, how tall, retired from what, and locations, are factors. Walking on sunshine, mountains to climb, gems to love, diamonds and paste.

Rocks to roll. Men and mice,cartoon hits for decades, snakes in grass, cattle drives, heads to count, money matters, there is no more room in Hell, the dead will walk the Earth.Money on my mind, castles in the sky, dances in the rain, another great day, hands to hearts, bumps in the road.Plenty Of Fish, Lots Of Frogs In The Mud.The Rolling Stones - Doom And Gloom:

Happy Birthday, another layer to add, cheers and chaps, have to say, only the good die young. Heads up, saw my dad this year, two times, for his birthday in February, 83 years old. Bill Bailey, the oldest living son. No time for Jack to hit the road, here to stay, another 20 years.

 Records to break, more than 96 . Last count years to live, hopes and prayers, for a long run. Although examples of such prophecies can be found in literature as far back as ancient Greece and ancient India. PTSD: Crazy for a fee, head counts, battles and wars, shots to the head, shots to the heart.