I'm a little teapot, short and stout. Here is my handle and here is my spout. Every time I steam up, I give a shout. Just tip me over and pour me out.
Oh, good GOD! >_>
You can't always do it right, you can always do what's left.
Thoughts rearrange. Familiar now strange. All my skin is drifting on the wind.~
Deus ex machina
"My Journey is my Destination."
"Today Counts Forever." R.C. Sproul
From this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines.