She held me when I was born.
She fed me when I didn’t know how.
She carried me because I couldn’t walk.
She changed me when it was needed. 665 more words
I’m 20 years old with a shit ton of anxiety. So I might need some advice and someone to hit me over the head and snap me back to reality. 350 more words
Today we are off to the Blues. Blues Traveler that is. So this blog is posting early. After the concert, I will jet off on a plane. 109 more words
Dubai says it welcomes foreigners, but some end up in prison for offenses that few Westerners would dream were even crimes.
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