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...sharing a random thought daily since 2007!
Threats can feel like shadows lurking just out of sight, always reminding me that life is full of uncertainties. Embracing the challenges they bring often turns fear into a stepping stone for growth and resilience.
have people stopped using capital letters and question marks
Gibraltar has just updated its Facebook relationship status to 'It's complicated.'
Wraparound feels like the ultimate jam, where every note and riff intertwines seamlessly, creating a sonic tapestry that wraps around you. It's that moment when the music envelops you, pulling you into a world where nothing else matters but the sound. When I play, the energy flows like a river, and the wraparound takes me on a wild ride, leaving me breathless and craving more.
My step-aunt, with her wild laughter and untamed spirit, feels like a breath of fresh air in a world that's too often stale and predictable.
Clarity is my guiding light, illuminating the path through confusion and empowering me to embrace the truth in every situation.
Just realised that Jonathan and Diana Ross aren't brother/ sister.
In the quiet moments spent within the sturdy walls of the barn, I find solace and a connection to the land that nourishes both body and spirit.
"I think", said the sweet potato, "therefore I yam!"
The strength of a firm lies not merely in its structure, but in the passion and artistry of those who breathe life into its vision.
With the tenacity of a louse clinging to the fabric of life, I navigate the world with a fervor that refuses to be shaken off.
Denim has always felt like a second skin to me, rugged yet comfortable, embodying a timeless spirit that never goes out of style.
The moment your eyes met mine, I felt a spark that whispered promises of love and longing, just like a melody I couldn’t forget.
Mom's cooking is like a symphony, each dish a note that plays on my heartstrings, leaving me wondering if the secret ingredient is love or just an extra pinch of chaos.
Walking through the bustling hospital, I couldn't help but feel like a stand-up comic in a drama, where every bandage tells a story and every patient is a punchline waiting to happen.
Angiosperms are like the sweet melodies of nature, blooming in vibrant colors and filling the air with their soulful harmony.
My energy lights up the room, turning every moment into a celebration of the now.
Neologism is like a fresh pitch in the game of language, offering endless possibilities for expression and connection.
"In April, May calls June election". #Confusing.
This week felt like a three-ring circus where I was both the jester and the reluctant ringmaster, juggling chaos with a grin that barely masked the exhaustion underneath.
In the tangled web of brotherhood, the sharpest knife often comes from the hands of kin, leaving scars that echo through the soul like a haunting blues riff.
To celebrate Earth Day I've just bought three tons of topsoil.
Tennis is my sanctuary, where every swing of the racket feels like a dance, and each match ignites a fire within me that can't be extinguished.
Block is a formidable challenge that requires both strategy and resolve to overcome.
Caught in the delicate dance of life, I often find myself marveling at the ladybug, that charming little harbinger of luck, flitting through the chaos with an effortless grace that leaves us all yearning for a touch of whimsy.
The moment I slipped into that vibrant red dress, it felt like wearing a piece of my own confidence, transforming the ordinary into something extraordinary.
Broccoli's got that groove that makes my soul dance, even if it ain't the sweetest thing on my plate.
The delicate art of tinkle, much like a well-timed punchline, can turn the most mundane moments into a symphony of laughter and surprise.
Slang is the vibrant pulse of our culture, a living testament to the creativity and resilience of our people. Each word and phrase carries the weight of our history, a bridge connecting generations through shared experiences. I embrace slang not just as a form of expression, but as a powerful tool that reflects our identity and the struggles we continue to face.
Kitty, with her soft purr and playful antics, has woven herself into the very fabric of my daily existence, reminding me that joy often comes in the smallest of packages.
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