Giggilyaction

Wowsers, just looked outside Don't see no dirty black clouds Only see totally clear blue skies Makes me wanna shout out loud Hallelujah, happy I'm still alive Alternative is not very appealing Hard to breathe at six feet under Must be a claustrophobic feeling Let's not talk about all that stuff On this happy sunshiny day Positive thoughts are only allowed Pay attention to what I say Smile and everyone smiles with you It's a natural human reaction Be first to start a whole new trend You could call it “Giggilyaction” © Jack Ellison 2014
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Eastman Avatar
November 7, 2014 at 1:01 PM
Fergusion protesters need to follow your plan. They sabotaged the power in Ferguson and almost started some house fires. The Brown family attacked each other in a parking lot, over some Tee Shirt money they were making off the protesting. They stopped up a road and didn't let an amublance thru, this week. Businesses in Ferguson are losing money because of them, too. They're trouble stirrers.The results will probably be out LATE Saturday night on the Michael Brown case... Trouble awaits? Yeah.
Ellison Avatar
November 7, 2014 at 5:21 PM
THESE YAHOOS NEED TO BE JAILED!!! They are subhuman! XXX
A. Sharma Avatar
November 7, 2014 at 10:13 AM
Lovely optimistic write Jack! Hv a great day!
Ellison Avatar
November 7, 2014 at 10:34 AM
That's me... Mr. Optimistic! LOL Loving hugs, my dear Upma! XXX
Jaybus Avatar
November 7, 2014 at 7:31 AM
Could do with some of that optimism mate, thanks for sharing
Ellison Avatar
November 7, 2014 at 7:37 AM
I'll try but no guarantees! LOL Thanks for dropping by my friend!!!
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