I don’t care if we’re talking about your boyfriend, girlfriend, sister, brother, mother, father… If it hurts, it’s NOT love.
I don’t care if we’re talking about your boyfriend, girlfriend, sister, brother, mother, father… If it hurts, it’s NOT love.
Bus Driver by occupation,pro photographer, businessman in the making, wannabe musician, amateur designer/artist/writer/poet, a native of Detroit now living in Suburbia. Here is where I pretty much unwind whatever's on the brain.
Living in gardens of blooming flowers, with a mind and a soul wanting to grow into an enigma; a display of these conversations within my mind, trying to portray them as beautiful as they are to me me in my minds Neverland. Gleam On!
Some mistakes are too good not to share
Trust me, I've been there, I've looked, I've searched and I know now, that there are no answers to be found in the bottom of a bottle or on the edge of a blade! Fighting Hard, Recovering, Rebuilding, REBORN. Moving on from addiction to a new life.
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Life, Love, Adventures of a Single Christian
Journies & Experiences Through Mishaps
A journey of hope and love.
Fine Art Photographer ~ Daring to be Different
Better advice for a better man.
Our beliefs shape the world, our lives and the people around us. What do you believe? I believe that living a good life is a universal desire, and that loving others is the simplest way to get there.
I am a writer who sells vintage books and toys. I write about the whimsy of life, family, thrifting, everything and nothing and whispers of the Holy Spirit.
Princess With a Dark Side. Observations on Men, Women and the World in General.
Refin(d)ing Me.
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