Thursday, March 12, 2009

Thoughts

The sun is shining, but why do I feel like a crescent moon?

If I'm 6 Cornitas deep and feel fantastic, should I always start my day with a 6er of the small boys?

What if there is no light at the end of the rainbow/tunnel?

When the footprints in the sand are whisked away by the passing wave, does that mean they never existed?

Does updating my facebook status let me swim with, or against, the current?

There is so much to be learned from "Confession of a Teenage Drama Queen".

A hug a day keeps the whimpers away.

G + T = Wheeee!

The brain wanders the path of least resistance,
Tim

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