It's early morning. Real early, and I'm lying here, thinking about my tattoo. Yes. A tattoo.
I'd like a book, with 4 things coming out of the pages. A rainbow, a dove, and "philippians 4:13," and one other verse which I am yet to decide upon. I want it on my skinny old ribs, which will hurt, or on my shoulder. But if I have it on my shoulder I can't see it! And I can't wear ball gowns. Or off the shoulder tops.
And just to test, this is us at the beach.
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