30th ANNUAL LIZARD LICK FESTIVAL
| When the boogey man goes to sleep every night he looks under the bed for Bobby Brantley. |
| To the ones who feel alone, seem lost, think nobody cares, go to bed alone, cry with no shoulder, and the ones in the left field, I respect you, because I used to be you. |
| If you want to impress me, don’t talk about yourself. Rather talk about the people that made you who you are. You were molded. Teach me about the potter. |
Your absolute proof that donkeys shouldn’t be allowed to talk.
How you treat those who can do nothing for you speaks volumes about your true character, for it’s easy to help those who can help us