Truth Is Beauty

Is This Place Called Virgins? Well, I Shouldn't Be Here! -nina

It Was An Image Melody Would Never Forget. Or Was It The Emotions The Image Conjured - Hope, Excitement, And Fear Of The Unknown, All Three Tightly Braided Together, Creating A Fourth Emotion That Was Impossible To Define. She Was Getting A Second Chance At Happiness And It Tickled Like Swallowing Fifty Fuzzy Caterpillars.

And When Things Start To Go Wrong, A Good Boss Doesn't Just Fire Everybody And Start Over.

Inspiration Is All Around Us. Don't Let The Brain Limit The Mind .

When The Horse Was Little, Massie Had Covered The Walls With Posters Of Young Fillies That She Thought Brownie Would Find Sexy.