75renegade
New Member
I think people are kinda like plants.
We start out as tender young chutes, which bear little resemblence to what we'll become, yet require much nurturin'....
Then, after much care an' attention, from the Master gardener, our maturing growth defines our place in the great garden we call life.
I think of myself as a dandillion. A hearty little plant that is strong, an' means well.
So what group of green, best fits yer pot? What do yer roots promise?
(more lunitic rantings from a blossoming newly-wed-to-be)
We start out as tender young chutes, which bear little resemblence to what we'll become, yet require much nurturin'....
Then, after much care an' attention, from the Master gardener, our maturing growth defines our place in the great garden we call life.
I think of myself as a dandillion. A hearty little plant that is strong, an' means well.
So what group of green, best fits yer pot? What do yer roots promise?
(more lunitic rantings from a blossoming newly-wed-to-be)