I Was a 12 Year Old Rock Star

I have two prospects for my sale of the four big ones. The first person wants pictures. I could stretch my arm out, and get some top views of the washer and dryer. You would see that I left the protective plastic sheeting on the top control panel. (I do the same with my phones, as well as this computer screen!) I could get the top of the fridge door, and the clean new looking back in a good shot or two.. The top of the gas oven is viewable from the side. If we pulled that out, the fridge could be pulled back a bit to get a better look. The guy that contacted me, just wants gas! I am truly feeling it now. No matter what goes to the charities, or otherwise, I will squeeze into the smaller unit, saving $100.00 a month! Like my train drawing was supposed to read “Keep on, Keepin’ on” one and all.

A truer warming heart could never be apart, from the essence of my soul, as wedding bells do toll, our united boldness speaks of such powered and towering peaks, as meekly showered drops of sunlight seek, dewy drops of sleekness, so many always know, a flowered growing garden with seeds that you have sown, such streams of love now warm you, ‘neath the warmth of a glowing light.