Come on I waited all weekend for some info and the sneek peek ! Stop talking show me! Season 5 the walking dead
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
D ole ting, I nuw gud n sir prize i cud still spel afta dis
Flat bread made with love, enjoyed making this it’s gonna taste so awesome reminds me of making breadza as a Kid
Saturday afternoon….trying Ron Botran 12 yr old Anejo with Brick House Torpedo…..
I’ll have to add this to my list!
I must be screwed in the head, because every time I hear the word “surprise” I feel as if I’m being robbed freedom of choice!