i actually like being up early i just don’t like getting up early
YOU PUT THIS IN WORDS
In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.
So my mom said I was making weird noises while I had headphones on listening to music. Turns out I can’t just mouth the words. I have to do the breathing and such required to sing without actually singing.
I thought I should share some things I’ve collected
Omg the last one!
Happy 91st Birthday Papaw.
Hope you have many more years here with all of us.