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A fuzzy bun dance See post in comments Sometimes we should express our gratitude for the small and simple things like the scent of the rain, the taste of your favorite food, or the sound of a loved one's voice. --Joseph B. Wirthlin Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~ |
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The head cold that has been kicking my behind the past few days has moved into that fuzzy cant think at all stage and no matter how hard I racked my brain, I couldn't pick a specific gratitude today. I have many things that I was grateful for throughout the day so instead of struggling to pick one, I'm just grateful for some simple things that made today a day worth being thankful. ~The sound of those fiery red dry maple leaves scuttling outside my bedroom window as I fall asleep ~"Part of your world" from the LIVE action Little Mermaid that I finally got around to watching on my DVR. It honestly didn't suck even half as bad as I feared it would ~Being reminded how much I love those old world Spanish boots with the curved heels even though no one was thinking about them but me ~A baby-blue sky that led to a rare lavender, orchid and pink sunset ~Soft cotton henley shirts with LONG sleeves and fuzzy stripped Ms Clause slippers ~Vicks VapoRub that coolly soothes a chapped nose as well as it does dry cracked chapped hands ~Bakery buns hot out of the oven that smell so much better than the baked potato that exploded in there last week ~A day without wearing my contacts! Or a BRA! Sometimes we should express our gratitude for the small and simple things like the scent of the rain, the taste of your favorite food, or the sound of a loved one's voice. --Joseph B. Wirthlin Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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I instantly had that commercial were the woman is removing her bra from under her blouse. Relaxing, in part as the commercial implies their product make life easier for her. I can't relate to removing a bra from under my shirt. Just can't relate to that. Not sure if my mental state was ever relaxed while removing some woman's bra. form her confined breasts. "One Big Sky Covers Us All Equally"
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Oh, your title gave me a totally different mental image, "One Big Sky Covers Us All Equally"
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Now those bakery buns would be at the top of my list
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I feel your pain. I have been going through bottles of DayQuil and NyQuil. Howling at the moon and mal ad osteo.
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You forget to give thanks to gravity. Otherwise those things would have knocked you upside the head when you took the bra off. Gratitude is all about the little things. But those arent little things.
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I instantly had that commercial were the woman is removing her bra from under her blouse. Relaxing, in part as the commercial implies their product make life easier for her. I can't relate to removing a bra from under my shirt. Just can't relate to that. Not sure if my mental state was ever relaxed while removing some woman's bra. form her confined breasts. Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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Now those bakery buns would be at the top of my list Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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I feel your pain. I have been going through bottles of DayQuil and NyQuil. Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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Ive been making baked potatoes for close to 40 years and never have I seen one explode before. I just sat there looking at it like an idiot trying to figure it out. The sky and the leaves are gorgeous but its that time of year where they evolve from squirrels into traffic daring kamikazes. Hot buns and boots? lol Im glad you approve xoxo Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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You forget to give thanks to gravity. Otherwise those things would have knocked you upside the head when you took the bra off. Gratitude is all about the little things. But those arent little things. Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character. At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached. May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black. ~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~
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