Bled onto my hand,
Shoved his fist into mine
Stood tall against anyone
Who’d break through our line
No matter what they do
No matter what they say
Death’s already tried to part us
And we’ve already made him pay
So lift a glass to the Sinners
Lift a glass of cheap ass gin
Put your lips on the Gates of Heaven
‘Cause we’re taking you to sin.
— Sinners’ Calling
Whimpering because; not soon enough.
Excellent!!!
Can’t. Wait.
When???
June 22
Doing my best to be patient. “sob”
Yes, yes, yes,!!!!!
waiting, waiting…
You evil evil girl! Teasing us like that! Lol
How is your pup doing?
Right now asking for the cat to get out of his food.
Lol
Something to look forward to as I return to work after a 2 week vacation. Yay!!!!
Excited 😀
Woo hoo!! So can’t wait!
Wow!! Way cool.