Month: June 2012

  • A friend asked me if I missed the sixties and I told him I am still living in them.  I have a friend who can always find four leaf clovers in a clover patch.  I can’t see them at all.  If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers who pickled them and put them back on the vine.

  • Food for thought.  The CEO is in total charge of a company but the office boy can shred the wrong document and mess up the company.  Hmmnnmn wonder if Exon-Mobile needs an office boy?

    Got my feelilngs hurt today as a friend called me a rebel.  Can you imagine such a thing.

  • I was reading about a writer and she said she had all these characters running around in her head and her writing consists of developing a storyline for them which is easy for her as they have a personality and she just writes consistantly  with that personality. I thought that was neat.  When I write I have to construct character that would fit the story.  I would try her way but the characters I invite into my head never materialze.

  • Blogging:  Perilous Pursuit of Perfectly Paced Platitudes of Profound Platter.

  • What is needed as a starting point is a sense,

    no matter how tentative, that your own life

    is worth some attention, and that your own self is worth discovering.

  • Brain function took a mild hit due to a Brain Procedure but it still functions a bit. 

     

    ALAS FOR THOSE THAT NEVER SING,

    BUT DIE WITH ALL THEIR MUSIC IN THEM.

                                                     Oliver Wendell Holmes