My dad had a shirt with this picture on it when I was a kid. It was baby blue and he wore it until it fell apart, then used it as rags when he repainted the house.
I think I was named Erika G Lowery so that my name spelled out Eagle.
Much better than Iris Brooke Lowery. Iris came from being born on Tax Day - April 15th - and it was for the Internal Revenue Service or IRS who collects the taxes.
If I was a boy it was going to be Bartholomew Samuel Lowery. Holy Hell! I am glad I am a girl!!!My family is warped at best. Really fucked normally.
So being a Monday-ing Monday I feel a little 'inspirational'.
And don't be a
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The Dismal Delusions of the Drinking Death Eater
HumorDon't mess with us, we will Avada your sorry butts! If you don't know, who the F cares. We do. This is my random ramblings to keep my sanity in a world that seems to be without. Warning: LANGUAGE! This is dedicated to my lovely ladies of the Inner C...