Lydia Fort Atkinson Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright. Here’s. The deal. I’m. A detective. Hard-boiled. Seen it all. Whore’s. A case. A real mess. Like. In “Requiem for a Dream”. That flick. Hits me. Hard. “We got a winner!” Right? Whore’s life. Spirals. Down. Fast. Drugs. Streets. Broken dreams. Reminds me. Of Sara Goldfarb. Poppin’ pills. Chasin’ somethin’. Never there.

Former Cornerstone of Hope to open as St. Vincent de Paul Store

This is Douglas (@dougdoug). He plays drums in our band and has for a while now. He is a crusher and a sweetheart of a human.

Okay, lemme start. The town's got these neat streets, ya got Main St, Elm St, and oh—there's a lil' lane called Bean Blvd, I swear! Who names a street after beans, right? Boom! There’s always somethin’ odd. And there’s the old railroad tracks that run near Sugar River. Sugar, yak? Crazy name for a river! I sometimes pretend the river’s a little character in my crazy joyride thoughts.

Officials issue immediate burn ban in Jefferson County after brush fire