February 8, 2011

It takes grits and guts to get where I am today, the HIGHest ones you could find... and the lowEST ones. I had a mix of dirt and rocks eaten, tasted and swallowed. I had my share of the lucky stars bliss highlighting my head golden. Was that pity I am feeling? Or just the happiness pain? Shining scrubs of dirt and blood, lucky falling rocks.