{carole}: dear president obama
{carole}: come
{carole}: well, it's almost my birthday...
{carole}: always endeavor
{carole}: turquesa
{carole}: bubbly
{carole}: what might the future hold?
{carole}: beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy
{carole}: clearly, I am getting too old for this shit. 17:365
{carole}: channeling June Cleaver
{carole}: coffee love
{carole}: candy cane cupcakes
{carole}: texaco
{carole}: the sky greeted us
{carole}: sk8rgrrl
{carole}: will i starve in this eclipse while you treat every hungry kiss like one more mouth to feed?
{carole}: lucky
{carole}: FUTAB, finally
{carole}: i am more me
{carole}: ghost ranch, new mexico
{carole}: i would walk 500 miles
{carole}: hammered
{carole}: thaw
{carole}: Autumn is in the air....
{carole}: You become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed.
{carole}: makers of fizzy lifting drinks
{carole}: sunday morning moon 11:365
{carole}: snowy sandia sunset
{carole}: muse: 5/52