Why is it when you put yourself out of your comfort zone . . it feels like you've been hit by a bus?
When the ice cream truck (yes we have an ice truck) is coming down the street I want to just jump and down like a 5 year old.
Are relationships complicated or do we just complicate them?
Why does it smell so good after a rain?
Sitting on the porch with a cup of coffee at 6:00am is about the most peaceful time in my life right now.
I love watching an American Flag blow in the wind!
I sat at a meeting behind my sister last night and realized just how truly beautiful she really is. . . I want to be just like her when I grow up.
Do you think Kevin will notice if I slip my dog in a box for him when he moves?
Why do we wait for the phone to ring . . shouldn't we just call them?
Why is it sometimes "silence" is not always golden?
The saying "no news is good news" . . is full of shit!
Why do we let people take advantage of us . . or are we taking advantage of them?
Why is love so hard to find and when lost so hard to let go of?
From my complicated mind . . .
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