We Remained In Texas Leading A Quiet

I Figure If A Girl Wants To Be A Legend, She Should Go Ahead And Be One.

On October 28th, 1887, I Became The Mother Of A Girl Baby, The Very Image Of Its Father, At Least That Is What He Said, But Who Has The Temper Of Its Mother.

Left The Ranch In 1883, Went To California, Going Through The States And Territories, Reached Ogden The Latter Part Of 1883, And San Francisco In 1884.

I'm Drunk. Correct. What The F*** Is It To You?

Those As Don't Eat, Without Exception, Fail To Survive.