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...sharing a random thought daily since 2007!
In the grand theater of life, where dreams are woven into the fabric of ambition, I find myself ensnared in the relentless pursuit of rent, a modern-day tribute to the gods of stability and comfort.
My father-in-law has a way of making family gatherings feel like a big production, full of unexpected moments and a whole lot of love.
Just had another marketing call, from a Moses this time (and he could speak english). He asked (in short, clear words) if I could spare a few moments to answer a few questions for a marketing survey. I replied (in equally short, clear words) that my number is registered on TPS and thus, under the UK data protection laws, he is breaking the law by phoning me. I didn't wait for his reply.
Fear creeps in like a shadow at dusk, reminding me that the thrill of the chase is often intertwined with the uncertainty of the unknown.
Navigating through life feels like trying to read the fine print on an indicator light that keeps flickering just when I think I've got it all figured out.
Sculpture captivates me like a timeless dance, where each curve and angle tells a story waiting to be embraced.
Sharing is like stepping into the ring; it requires courage and the willingness to give a piece of yourself to others. Just like in boxing, the more I share my victories and struggles, the stronger the bond becomes with those who appreciate the fight.
just made the most gorgeous cup of tea!!
It's true, flying saucers do exist, I saw one earlier, right after I lobbed it out of the back door.
The definition of "embarrassment": a bloke with an erection walking into a door and breaking his nose.
Morning all! how are we this fine day?
Silly sat-nav. it said it would take me 3 hours 4 mins to do a 181 mile journey , but it actually took 3 hours 6 minutes.
We are born wet, naked and hungry. Then it's downhill all the way.
Making a list of things to do before he dies. Not that I have any immediate plans of dieing, but at least if I have a list, I can get some out of the way.
sat at tyreland waiting for new tyres. Not for my feet. . .
Good friends are the best - no matter how much they are wrapped up in their own s**t, it's still better to have 'em than to not so don't ditch 'em!
Stupidity often feels like a heavy fog that wraps around the mind, obscuring the brilliance of clarity and reason.
Carboxyl fascinates me like a hidden secret waiting to be uncovered in the depths of a strange laboratory. The way it dances between acids and bases feels like a surreal encounter with the bizarre characters of my own films. Each time I think of its role in organic chemistry, I can’t help but imagine it as a quirky sidekick in an otherworldly adventure, always lurking in the shadows, ready to react.
Pedaling through the absurdity of life, I often find myself questioning whether the act of moving forward is truly a progression or merely a frantic attempt to escape the weight of existence.
Limitations are mere shadows dancing on the walls of my mind, whispering false truths to keep the wild spirit at bay.
In the vast expanse of the universe, every broken piece reminds me that even the most magnificent creations can be restored to their former glory with determination and skill.
Recess was that magical slice of time when the world faded away and the playground transformed into a wild frontier where imagination knew no bounds.
In the bustling heart of ambition, where dreams intertwine like vines in the sun-dappled air, I craft my vision with the fervor of a poet weaving verses, each venture a stanza in the grand odyssey of creation.
Conditioner is like the final play in a perfect game—it's what elevates my style and keeps my hair looking fresh and smooth, ready to take on any challenge.
Lounge music is like the soundtrack to my life, a smooth blend of nostalgia and ennui that somehow makes me feel both relaxed and mildly anxious at the same time.
Brick has always fascinated me with its sturdy presence, each one telling a story of strength and resilience. There's something comforting about the way it holds together, much like the bonds we create in life.
Feelin' the chill when I open that door, it's like a cool breeze on a hot summer night. That fridge is my trusty companion, keepin' my leftovers fresh and my drinks icy cold. Every time I reach inside, I know I'm one step closer to the good life, with a little rock 'n' roll on the side.
The mince pie season has begun! Just finished the first box... and it's not november yet!
With every drag, I dance with shadows, savoring the fleeting notes of rebellion that curl in the air like a forgotten melody.
Hedging my bets feels like dancing on the edge of a dream, knowing the risk but craving the thrill.
Viola is like the sweet science of music, powerful and graceful, hitting you right in the heart when you least expect it.
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