Everybody spread the word, We’re gonna have a celebration, All across the world, In every nation, It’s time for the good times…
We are nine years old today. Yes, it started as a fluke but here we are. Feeling like a proud mama. Thank you for visiting and reading my shenanigans.Â
When the world seems lonely out there and you just want to curl up under a sheet and let time go, to realizing it caught wind of a passerby and stalled. Nothing happens by accident. All have a purpose. One may not know today but in due time it will be self explanatory, a blur, a passing sentence on a embellished article. A story within a story of an interesting journey.
©️Angela Aguiar
We all need a lift sometimes, a breather from the craziness of our everyday lives but getting that lift sometimes requires some stitching and heavy dose of Tylenol. Life!
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