I was a little girl but I remember that song
Do you remember the Paris sisters and their song "I love how you love me" that song a young girls fantasy
we loved connie when we were kids, back in the '50s.
still do, for that matter!.
watch the kids in the audience.
I was a little girl but I remember that song
Do you remember the Paris sisters and their song "I love how you love me" that song a young girls fantasy
on my way home from work today, i saw the modern day pioneers having a grand old time, relaxing in the sun.
two sprawled on one bench and the other two talking up a storm, with their iced cappuccino, just enjoying the day.
the two carts were a number of feet away.
Don't they realize that god is saying "don't make me throw more people on the tarmac" . They sit in the sun sipping on their drinks and how many will god have to kill while they sit and enjoy the day.
nicely sums up most of the population.... https://theoatmeal.com/comics/believe.
MY brain exploded a while back and is in freefall. It's a weird place for sure I'm just rumageing about wondering what do I really know for sure. I'm just spinning around and there's lots of room in this place because nobody seems to be here.
whether atheist, such as myself, agnostic or a strong believer in a god, i'd like to share something with you all about karma.
it relates back to my post about marcus aurelius and a quote often accredited to him on the best way to live.
i think this will benefit those who are just waking up from the jw cult and wondering, what's next?.
Since I left the organization and was finally able to clarify my fantasy about humans living in peace and harmony on this planet. I've done alot of thinking about humanity and it would be nice if kindness and goodness was the order of the day but sadly it is not. The planet is full of all kinds of humans with their own capabilities and agendas.
I used to believe or at least I tried to believe that there was a loving god who had our best interests at heart and we could trust him and paradise was coming. I was in my own dreamworld but now I see the bible as a book about a monster who threatens us with destruction and tells us we deserve it. The world is crazy and maybe being kind works sometimes but not always. Sometimes it's like feeding cookies to a large bear when you run out your in trouble. I'm disappointed for sure but it is what it is. You have to find something interesting to do with your life while avoiding dangerous pitfalls until you run out of time which we all will despite having once thought we could live forever or maybe not even die. That was kind of fun for a while but it wasn't true.
a small popcorn with butter
greetings!.
looking at images of jesus lookalikes, i found a vaguely familiar item!.
http://althouse.blogspot.com/2013/03/what-does-jesus-look-like.html.
Jesus your so debonair show me how you do your hair
Jesus where is your salon is your stylist named Evonne
In all the photos that we see your hair is smooth and not frizzy
Tell me why you look so fine not a crack in your hairline
she had been held captive for two days by locals in borneo but has been rescued by a team from the bos foundation - an indonesian conservation organisation, apparently.
she is displaying wild behaviours so can be released back into the wild at some stage.. and here she is .... .
she kinda reminds me of someone .... .
She's cute beautiful blue eyes
pimo (physically in, mentally out)?
no.. pomi (physically out, mentally in)?
no.. pamo (physically & mentally out)?
POMOTOT
physically out, mentally out, totally out there
greetings, fellow posters:.
before i give my own answer to the above, kindly read this silly little mother/daughter scenario i came up with for the writing class i teach.
it has to do with how to write more effectively.. thanks!.
Thanks for always being kind about it but I'm a grammar and punctuation idiot. I have alot of crazy ideas but i just write along with no rules getting in my way.
greetings, fellow posters:.
before i give my own answer to the above, kindly read this silly little mother/daughter scenario i came up with for the writing class i teach.
it has to do with how to write more effectively.. thanks!.
Mary knew that look of disapproval even as her mother tried to hide it with that Mona Lisa smile of hers. All around the room lay the remnants of a real human life not a house staged by the Property brothers. Let me make you a grilled cheese Mama said as she started washing a crusty frying pan that had taken up residence on the stove. Mary remembered those delicious grilled cheese sandwiches and thought better of the situation. After lunch they gathered up the dirty clothes, washed the dishes and then spent the rest of the afternoon sitting on the back porch with a cup of "restoring tea".