We make excuses every single day. Why don't we just stop? NO. MORE. EXCUSES.
By the way, every time I look at his face, something inside me wants to do a happy dance. I don't even know him...but I think he ROCKS!
NO. MORE. EXCUSES. |
By the way, every time I look at his face, something inside me wants to do a happy dance. I don't even know him...but I think he ROCKS!
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