Why else does a moth fly FROM the night than to a bold, attractive candle Light?? Don’t let His extravagant brilliance be extinguished. You’re creative, yes? Then, fly-away with U.S. to the antidote…
Whether you obtain morality4mortality to wiseabove or just glean tantalizing specimens for thy next best seller, I realize my penname is quite morbid, yet, you shall find in our blogs a lotta (subliminal) moxie which has taken this sinfull mortal yeeeeers to compile: I lay it ALL out for you, dear, with All-Star-Oxygems:
Wouldn’t ya love an endless eternity of aplomBombs falling on thy indelible cranium? An XtraXcitinXpose with no zooillogical-expiration-date? An IQ much higher than K2? An extraordinarily, anti-establishment victory with both sardonic, satirical wit Who’s savvy and avant-guarde-humility?? Here’s what the exquisite, prolific GODy sed (with a most-excellent-detector of bull§ht):
“Faith, hope, and love, the greatest of these is love - jump into faith... and you'll see with love” Doesn’t matter if you don’t believe (what I write); God believes in you.
Meet me Upstairs, girl, where the Son never goes down from a passionate, lucrative iconoclasm where you’ll find nonillionsXnonillionsXnonillionsXnonillionsXnonillionsX… of deluxe-HTTP [<- pi] opportunities for excitement BTW.
Do it. Do the deed, dude. ‘Sign into the Big-Zaftig-House,’ sez the Rotund, Carnival Barker. ‘Step this Way…’
I started knitting five years ago, and right now I truly believe it is the only thing keeping keeping me from going insane. I am a woman with a mission, and that mission is to get through rennovating our house. Please feel free to stop by and check out my journey of rennovating, knitting, and adjusting to life in the deep south.
http://shansays.typepad.com/adroppedstitch/
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Why else does a moth fly FROM the night
than to a bold, attractive candle Light??
Don’t let His extravagant brilliance be extinguished.
You’re creative, yes?
Then, fly-away with U.S. to the antidote…
Whether you obtain morality4mortality to wiseabove
or just glean tantalizing specimens for thy next best seller,
I realize my penname is quite morbid, yet,
you shall find in our blogs a lotta (subliminal) moxie
which has taken this sinfull mortal yeeeeers to compile:
I lay it ALL out for you, dear, with All-Star-Oxygems:
Wouldn’t ya love an endless eternity
of aplomBombs falling on thy indelible cranium?
An XtraXcitinXpose with no
zooillogical-expiration-date?
An IQ much higher than K2?
An extraordinarily, anti-establishment victory
with both sardonic, satirical wit Who’s savvy
and avant-guarde-humility??
Here’s what the exquisite, prolific GODy sed
(with a most-excellent-detector of bull§ht):
“Faith, hope, and love,
the greatest of these is love -
jump into faith...
and you'll see with love”
Doesn’t matter if you don’t believe (what I write);
God believes in you.
Meet me Upstairs, girl, where the Son never goes down
from a passionate, lucrative iconoclasm where you’ll find
nonillionsXnonillionsXnonillionsXnonillionsXnonillionsX…
of deluxe-HTTP [<- pi] opportunities for excitement BTW.
Do it. Do the deed, dude.
‘Sign into the Big-Zaftig-House,’
sez the Rotund, Carnival Barker.
‘Step this Way…’
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