A giant box of Tyler's painting supplies was in the trunk and he just felt that today was going to be a good day. It was this carefree attitude that stimulated the 65 mile an hour curve. About the time blue lights flashed, Tyler realized too late that the speed limit was not whatever he wanted it to be.
When the sun decided to take a nap that day, Dark clouds winked at each other and came out to play. The ocean lost all of its control, As the tide started to dance to rock and roll. Let’s have some fun, the wind told the sea, Let’s shake up that salt and … Continue reading Living Place