Thursday, May 26, 2011

I believe:

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If God created anything more beautiful than a horse,
 he kept it for himself.

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Wednesday, May 25, 2011

MINE!!!!!




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my era
one of my favorite musicians
and how did he know to write this song for me?

...still in love...

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Monday, May 23, 2011

It's My Party

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and I don't feel like crying.

Actually, I rather enjoy birthdays now.
I celebrate milestones
and I do not regret growing older;
it is a privilege denied to many.




Voila!


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Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Power = Entitlement


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Ah...  a visual of more narcissism


 

and it's result.


Pity.

Pity she didn't leave him when the cheating didn't stop.

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Sunday, May 15, 2011

Selfish Little Girl


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"Mother Nature's Office; how may I help you?"




"I'd like to talk to her - I have a complaint to register".

"Mz. Adams?"

"Yes, how did you know?"

"What seems to be the problem?"

"Well...it's grey, rainy and frankly, even my step stones are
starting to turn green with mold...and I have that syndrome
where I get cranky and lazy without sunlight!
I'm putting in a request for some sun!!!

"Please hang up and I'll have someone get back with you".

"Today????"

"Just hang up, please!"

"Fine!"
click











Rinnnnnnnnnnng...Rinnnnnnnnnnng...


"Hello?"

"Candice Adams, I am sure..."

"Yah...who's this?"

"Mother Nature's Boss!"

"Ohhhhhh????"

"Miss Adams - I'm sure you won't mind a little more rain that
your beloved Michigan earth needs for a little longer
while I deal with the Mother and our people along
the Mississippi right now - correct?"

"uhhh...not at all, Sir - Madame - Your Upper-high-ness".

"Good. And remember to say your prayers!"

"10-4, Your Honour".



Taken May 15, 2011 via msnbc
Memphis, TN.


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Saturday, May 14, 2011

Follow Your Bliss

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Nothing like a little instrumental B-52's to uplift!

;=)

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Thursday, May 12, 2011

Irritated

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Maybe I've read too many  contracts  lately.
Or resumes.
Or bids from service providers.

Let's eat Grandpa.
Let's eat, Grandpa.

Poor Grandpa.
Poor Candy - her brain hurts from all the transcribing to
sentences that make SENSE.

Whew - complaining feels good.
Thanks for listening.

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