the FRED BLOGGS blog
...sharing a random thought daily since 2007!
Caught in the shadows of my own making, I’ve danced with danger and felt the weight of every choice I’ve ever made.
Drawing a line through the chaos, I find clarity in the rhythm of existence.
The thought of death lingers like a smoky jazz note, bittersweet and inevitable, reminding me to truly savor every vibrant moment while the music still plays.
Pantsuits are my secret weapon for dominating any room I walk into. When I wear one, I feel like I can take on the world, dribbling past any challenge in style.
In the labyrinth of thought, my head becomes a vessel of both light and shadow, where reason and passion entwine in a delicate dance of existence.
Eels, with their serpentine bodies and mysterious life cycles, fascinate me in ways that challenge my understanding of biology. Their ability to navigate both freshwater and saltwater environments raises questions about adaptation and evolution that are worth exploring. Observing their behavior offers a glimpse into the complex interplay of nature's design, igniting a curiosity that demands deeper inquiry.
Freckles are like nature's little confetti, reminding me that every imperfection tells a beautiful story.
I use an environmentally friendly lavatory cleaner. It doesn't kill 99% of germs, but it does get very disappointed with them.
The sheer power of gamma rays dances through the cosmos, a wild improvisation that resonates deep within my soul, echoing the very essence of creation itself.
A smile can be a secret language that speaks volumes about the joy and warmth hidden beneath the surface.
In the embrace of another, I find a solace akin to the vast, uncharted seas, where the warmth of human connection tempers the tempestuous tides of solitude.
Wrapping a gift is like preparing for a performance; every layer adds a note of anticipation, transforming the ordinary into something extraordinary.
In the pursuit of a bestseller, I find myself entwined in a labyrinth of words, where each sentence dances precariously on the edge of brilliance and banality.
Anyone want 100 scotch eggs and 150 bitesize sausage rolls? I misread the headlines and thought everyone was picnic buying.....
To prevent the spread of germs, people who need to sneeze are advised to do so into their upper arm. People have instead, started stock piling toilet paper... This confirms the long standing belief that too many people don't know their arse from their elbow.
Diagnosis isn’t just a label; it’s a battle plan for the fight ahead. If you want to win, you better understand the enemy and prepare to take it down with everything you’ve got.
This might sound like a weird question... but ref the year 2020... has anyone tried turning it off and back on again?!
Lieu is a powerful reminder that effective leadership often involves making tough decisions for the greater good, even when they aren't popular.
Convection is like the ultimate backstage pass to understanding how heat moves through fluids, creating a dynamic dance that keeps our world in motion.
Advantages of working at home, number 72: part baked baguettes for lunch.
They said that a mask and gloves were enough to go to the grocery store. They lied - everybody else had clothes on.
Stitch is like a little blue monster from the future who makes me want to dance and eat ice cream at the same time!
Glancing at the mountains of food piled high, I felt like a juggler with one too many balls, desperately trying to keep everything from crashing down around me.
Growing up, my relatives were the unsung heroes of my journey, shaping my love for baseball with their unwavering support and countless lessons on perseverance.
There's something undeniably empowering about slipping into a pair of tights that effortlessly elevate both my outfit and my confidence.
Mangoes remind me of summer days in D.C., sweet and vibrant, just like the energy of the people in my city.
Navigating the complexities of cultural appropriation often leaves me reflecting on the delicate balance between appreciation and exploitation, reminding me that true understanding requires more than just surface-level engagement.
Crackers are the sneaky little snacks that always seem to find their way into my lunchbox, quietly waiting for the perfect moment to shine. With a satisfying crunch, they remind me that sometimes the simplest things can bring the greatest joy.
The moment I stepped onto the sun-baked soil of this new land, the weight of my past fell away, replaced by an exhilarating uncertainty that crackled in the air like the promise of a storm.
Continents are like grand stages, each with its own unique set of characters and stories waiting to unfold. I often find myself captivated by the rich tapestry of cultures and landscapes that define each landmass, from the icy expanses of Antarctica to the bustling streets of Asia. Every journey across these vast territories feels like stepping into a new chapter of an epic tale, full of wonder and discovery.
The relentless grip of downforce upon my vehicle transforms the very essence of speed into a symphony of precision and control, allowing me to dance with the asphalt beneath my wheels.
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