I don't even mind being told to go home early. Not one bit.

The woman on the side of the road was kind.
She smiled and waved at me even though the muck covering my legs and the disgruntled exhaustion shown on my face weren't very welcoming.

I don't even know her name.



P.S. Amy is coming home TODAY!

the billionaire who wasn't

I think I want to go thrift-store-ing. And garage-sale-ing.
.
.

Just so I can see all the lovely things that other people don't want anymore,

and I can take them home and love them.

.

.

I think I want to find red shoes..

shoulder to shoulder into the fray

I have decided it is about time I de-pick-ified myself (i.e. made myself less picky).
It's going to be a rather difficult battle, as I am the pickiest person I know. [Sad, eh?]



However, if this means I have to start eating seafood, melons, and 'shrooms, I don't think I can do it.

Quand j'étais jeune...

When I was young, I used to look at the Nutritional Value table on any article available for consumption and deduce how many of said article available for consumption I would need to consume in order to have 100% of my daily intake of each item on the list from the Nutritional Value table. It often took me a long time to calculate.

Today, I discovered that I still am, very much, the nerd that I always was.

'cause when you're a professional pirate, you don't have to wear a suit

Then:
"I was so shocked at a loss for words and garbling like a ninny."


Now:
"I'm so ecstatic!"

FIF-Dandelions

Dandelion.

This word always makes me think of someone saying:

"Well isn't that just dan-dy!"

in a certain, cheerful, pleasant sort of voice

and then laughing,

the kind of laugh that would make

a very old man's rotund belly shake

as he held his sides.

Dear friend:

I think I miss you.
I hope that we can get together soon so that I can tell you that I really have missed you.
And I can give you a hug.

Sometimes I wish I could send hugs over the internet, but then I remember that they wouldn't be near as good.

We should go out for coffee sometime.

Love, Nadine

right now.

i dont feel like myself

your only comfort = THE only comfort

Quelle est ton unique assurance dans la vie comme dans la mort?

C’est que, dans la vie comme dans la mort, j’appartiens, corps et âme, non pas à moi-même, mais à Jésus-Christ, mon fidèle Sauveur.

(Catéchisme de Heidelberg)



Bible Camp. Should I stay or should I go?