If you sing to the mermaids, they come when you're drowning.
Sometimes those demons are frightening and sometimes they're beautiful.
I've been raising up my hands drive another nail in just what God needs one more victim
I know people sometimes have this fantasy about Cornwall. But the Cornish are so grounded.
Guys would sleep with a bicycle if it had the right color lip gloss on. They have no shame. They're like bull elks in a field.
You can be self-empowered and still learning about how you think about things daily.