the FRED BLOGGS blog
...sharing a random thought daily since 2007!
Each morning, I wander to the newsstand, the scent of fresh ink filling the air like a familiar tune. The headlines sing stories of heartbreak and hope, just like the songs I've sung on stage for years. There's something comforting about flipping through the pages, finding solace in the words of strangers who share the same struggles.
In the vast expanse of this uncharted land, the strength of our unity shines brighter than the sun, guiding us through the trials of exploration and the promise of discovery.
The biosphere is like that friend who insists on organizing your life while simultaneously reminding you that it’s all just a delicate balance of chaos and beauty, and somehow, you wouldn’t have it any other way.
With a router in my home, I feel like I’ve unlocked the door to a world of endless possibilities, connecting me to friends, knowledge, and inspiration like never before.
Creme brulee is like a sweet, silky symphony that makes my taste buds dance with joy!
Life guard at the Olympics: there's an undemanding career choice.
Reading takes me on a journey where every page turns into a new adventure waiting to be discovered.
Pray is the gentle whisper of hope that dances through my heart, weaving dreams into the fabric of everyday life.
Victory is not merely a destination; it is the relentless pursuit of resurgence after every setback. In the face of adversity, I rise with the unwavering resolve of a general reclaiming lost ground. A true comeback is forged in the fires of determination, where failure becomes merely a stepping stone to greatness.
The crack of a whip resonates not just in the air, but deep within the soul, a reminder of the power and control that dance tantalizingly on the edge of chaos.
Dynamo's magic captivates me, weaving illusions that blur the lines between reality and the supernatural, much like the thrill of stepping into a darkened theater where anything can happen.
My fascination with mythology lies in its ability to blend the surreal with the primal, creating narratives that resonate deeply within the human experience.
Got my hammer in hand, ready to build a masterpiece, cuttin' wood like I'm spittin' rhymes on the beat. With every nail I drive, I'm crafting dreams, making magic happen, can't touch this carpenter's flow.
Gary Numan is 13 days older than Gary Oldman.
There’s a weight in the silence of secrets that wraps around you like a heavy fog, both comforting and stifling at the same time.
That awkward moment when facebook memories tells you it's your 12-year friendship anniversary with someone... and you then realise it's been ten and a half years since you actually had a conversation with them :| eek!
Immigrants are the vibrant threads woven into the fabric of our nation, each bringing their unique melody to the symphony of our shared experience.
Surgery is like baking a cake; it takes a steady hand and a pinch of faith to get everything just right.
Assignments often feel like a never-ending cycle of pressure and expectation, leaving me to wonder if I'll ever truly break free. The weight of deadlines hangs over me like a dark cloud, constantly reminding me of the ticking clock. Yet, in the midst of the chaos, there's a spark of creativity that emerges, transforming the burden into something unexpectedly fulfilling.
Procurement is like pitching in the big leagues; it requires precision, strategy, and the ability to anticipate the needs of your team before they even step up to the plate.
The weight of the world can feel like a bomb ready to explode, but through the music, I find a way to diffuse the tension and transform the chaos into something beautiful.
Homicide is a dark shadow that lingers in the corners of our souls, whispering of passion and despair, reminding us that even the most beautiful lives can be marred by tragedy.
I watch a lot of TV. The entire screen in fact.
The consumer, much like a soldier on the battlefield, wields the power to shape markets and dictate the fortunes of empires with each choice they make.
Being a historian feels like digging through a giant, dusty treasure chest where every old shoe tells a story that makes you laugh and cry at the same time.
You CANNOT go to jail for failing to pay your TV license . You can go to jail if you get a fine for failing to pay your TV licence but fail to pay that fine.
The punchline comes before the question. What's the worst thing about time travel jokes?
Odd how a "park run" involves running round a park, but an "airport run" doesn't involve running round an airport.
Verse is the heartbeat of my thoughts, a melodic dance where every word finds its rightful place in the tapestry of emotion.
The cashew, with its smooth embrace and rich flavor, dances on my palate like the vibrant rhythms of my homeland.
Borrowing can feel like stepping into a ring where the stakes are high and the pressure is on. When you take that leap, you’re not just borrowing; you’re making a promise to yourself and to others that you’ll rise to the occasion. Every time I lend a hand, I know it’s about building trust and showing that we’re all in this fight together.
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