Poor Nancy's hips are sore and the cold doesn't help.

I'm not telling.

Not that its a bad thing,

just a bit labor intensive.

Pockets of fat.

Pockets of fat.

The alley is allmans land.

why is it when swings swing when theres nobody around

it feels odd?

Not every hair in a beard is the same color.

Is it?

Her hip is going to get better,

but her dog is dying.

Life is air.

Everything anywhere anytime.