I have always loved this song. It has gotten me through some difficult times and gotten me beyond some uglier people.
So yes. I AM a survivor. Let's go. Who's with me? I hear crickets....
Ok, you don't have to go. I'll tell you all about it when I get back.
Can you give me just a little hooyah?
Hold my hand. I'm nervous.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
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