the sun is out the birds are happy time to let the world go by … each time i try to tell you gently only grace will show you whys and it’s not that i have suffered long though God knows many have … but time will tell in common sense what sense in commons…
if you asked me point blank i would say no i don’t think there IS a god i think humans are frightened frightening creatures but if you found me when i found myself dying i would say there better be something because i have a bone or two to pick with the operator of this…
it’s not how fancy you can make things it’s about the maintenance it’s all about the maintenance
Strange when I note the board on this one scrabble game I play on Xbox. Some people keep it open and a nice play, while others are so extremely focused on gaining points that they don’t realize or care that they are creating their own limitations for future plays. All that matters to them is…
well the new drive is at 93% finished on formatting. has been going all night. since i got it have been reading up on problems people had with the Toshiba Canvio Plus, which would worry me if most of them didn’t sound like they were one fry short of a happy meal. am hoping with…
what does it mean to be a human to live at our own commands is there simply a greater choice for paths every instinct demands? is it all just a stage for the puppets and we flow whether know it or not into choreographed grooves of a dance which then proves every freedom is bought?…
snow in April is the norm here an exception for everyone else but the ski slopes stay open ’til May to part skiers away from their wealth and while white lawns aren’t seen by most people because Spring buds awake very soon… in Utah Spring weather’s the tease heck i’ve even seen it snow in…
i never held a candle to the smile of her eyes i never had the best words for the times that flew by she’d always give you what-for and tell you how it is but then always see that better side –whatever life you chose to live if i’m just the small reflection like a…
to sit quietly looking on a guardian yet the wiser dog and my life is better one small walk at a time within the approval of quiet eyes you think at least something is ok with your existence that time has a meaning and sometimes the better soul is not necessarily human there is a…
i never concentrated on being ‘nice’ mainly the amounts of predictable niceness have this attached price of insincerity it’s like i’d rather be seen as real than seen as good but the thing i think that stands out is if you work with a fair mind; balancing issues weighing priorities and most importantly, views of…
