I swear. They blow through town, all a-bluster and amid great promise, only to be gone by dawn, leaving only the cloudy haze of disappointment in their wake. And perhaps an overturned mobile home or two. Plus, some can't even spell their own name right.
Man, that Edouard, such a player. Here I thought our relationship showed promise, and he was showing every sign of sweeping me off my feet, and the *&%^$ windbag goes and hits on some hotter piece of grass.
After 10 years gardening on solid rock in Rollingwood, I moved into a 40's cottage in the North Loop area spring 2007. The little postage stamp yard is black clay and no one had ever dug a single flower bed. After visiting Key West a few years ago, I came back inspired by the little frame cottages, white painted railings, and rustling palm leaves. So the plan is: desert tropical cottage garden.
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They never call when they say they're going to!
I swear. They blow through town, all a-bluster and amid great promise, only to be gone by dawn, leaving only the cloudy haze of disappointment in their wake. And perhaps an overturned mobile home or two. Plus, some can't even spell their own name right.
Man, that Edouard, such a player. Here I thought our relationship showed promise, and he was showing every sign of sweeping me off my feet, and the *&%^$ windbag goes and hits on some hotter piece of grass.
ROFLMAO!!!
It's official. San Antonio is rain repellant.
I'm so disappointed. I'm just gonna sit in my chair and eat ice cream out of the carton!!!
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