The long And Winding Road, As It Is
Ah, the 'summer sun', clear blue skies, sweat pooling in the back my layered suit,and my back-protector, The smell of a bit of spilt oil burning off the exhaust.
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Ah, the 'summer sun', clear blue skies, sweat pooling in the back my layered suit,and my back-protector, The smell of a bit of spilt oil burning off the exhaust.
"Annie. Wake up!" I hear an Irish accent call. I open my eyes and see Niall sitting on my stomach. "Yes." I say faintly. "Make me a sandwich?" "what.
We get on the plane and I grab my bee pillow pet. "who's that?" Liam asks. "This is No Name." I reply stroking it's face. I give it a kiss and make a disgusted face. "eww.
We arrived at an airport an half an hour later. "Alexander, where are we going?!" I asked. "Like I said, you'll see." He smirked. I sighed, I'm not giving up. "Please tell me!" I whimpered.
#notonopusstellingyouwhy. Van Fest™ here I come. Maybe a bit of cider. And late summer sun. Plenty for the family. To see and do. Maybe some spending. On my van too. Lots of ideas. Means lots of cash.
What's been has passed and already done. You got love but I'm still on the run. On my way now to Amarillo. On the back of an armadillo. Racing down in the wind and rain.
When I went down to the bikes the following day Martin and Dave were nowhere to be seen. On checking their room it became apparent they had left the pub at 2am to continue drinking in the hotel bar.
As I was driving my son to college this morning, driving through the beautiful New Forest, admiring the ponies, and enjoying the sunshine: I saw a bumper sticker I'd like to share with you all.
You know it's going to be a good day when you wake up and find the sun shining through your window, the birds singing and the smell of fresh coffee coming from downstairs.
I swallowed quickly and gave a winning smile. 'I'll just go and get some drinks.', I said, slapping a hand on my face just after I shut the door.
I just watched a film where a mans wife is brutally murdered by a serial killer and his son is left physically disabled.
I'm on the m4 sat in my Toyota car. Going on holiday hoping its not far. It's pissing down and I really can't see. We are stuck in traffic and my son wants a pee.
Dear Sam, Good news. I'm outta the slammer. (you may remember that two years ago, I was falsely convicted of murdering my entire family.
Have you ever played that game While in a traffic queue You know that made up one Wonder what they do.
"OK. Hannah, Joe first thing is, that your father had gone to America with the monsters so he is more likely to be there. Second of all, you'll need something to defend you." She handed us both guns.
#notonopusssotellingyouwhy So I'm off on my travels...
One night, a father and daughter were driving down a deserted road. They were returning home after spending the whole day visiting the girl's mother at the hospital.
Yesterday evening I went out with my friends. With them the fun never ends. One of the girlies has a very real perk. Got to drive us over in a shiny black Merc. Her boyfriend owns a car sales place.
Chapter 14: JEALOUS: "It's nice to see you again," Joe widened his grin at me, whilst placing his hand on my shoulder as I walked past. "Keep your hands off her!" Zack hissed.
"You ready Callie?" asked Gavin as I came to the door. "More than ready. Lead the way!" I said. "Okay." Gavin replied as he grabbed my suit case in one hand and my hand in the other.
Hey guys, Here is chapter 3 enjoy. Chapter 3 Jessica and I stood at the airport talking about books. Teen age fantasy\love books. “Hush Hush is a great book. I am team patch” I said.
Short but snappy. Sorry there was none yesterday.
Intro "SLOW DOWN!!" I yell at him for the sixth time "I can't walk as fast as you, especially in these high heels" I tell him "how did we get out here any way, it's all your fault.
Road trip up to Kent. Me wearing my shirt and tie, listening to The Beatles on my iPod, ignoring my grandma. Sipping my Cappuccino from Little Chef that needed about 6 sugars in it.