tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post2211599718920791964..comments2024-01-01T20:33:52.554-08:00Comments on a moon, worn as if it had been a shell: Low RiderElizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-70740798198130440472011-09-17T18:26:30.884-07:002011-09-17T18:26:30.884-07:00Wishing you strength as you work thru a difficult ...Wishing you strength as you work thru a difficult time. Don't be too hard on yourself.colleenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13329067973795030839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-76109583375884385132011-09-17T11:00:47.424-07:002011-09-17T11:00:47.424-07:00I agree with Ms. Moon and "raise" her wi...I agree with Ms. Moon and "raise" her with my two cents: Often powerlessness and anger and sadness are braided together and secured with a knot at the bottom. Nothing more frustrating than powerlessness.<br /><br />Love.kariohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10150537989886423212noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-88187233496764320842011-09-17T09:40:14.704-07:002011-09-17T09:40:14.704-07:00Cause sometimes it just feels better to be mad tha...Cause sometimes it just feels better to be mad than sad, doesn't it?Noanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01300868872496481473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-21736240083130087602011-09-16T21:54:41.677-07:002011-09-16T21:54:41.677-07:00I am so sorry to hear that you are feeling down sw...I am so sorry to hear that you are feeling down sweetie and sorry I haven't been by. I posted a film of the children's art but it might not be the thing right now. <br />xoxo,<br />NoelleNoelle Clearwaterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15879264907115107737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-23811601584770587432011-09-16T21:17:45.727-07:002011-09-16T21:17:45.727-07:00xoxo. and, xoxo.xoxo. and, xoxo.Laura Paine Carrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05062656101856415850noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-56504201948407020662011-09-16T20:29:14.085-07:002011-09-16T20:29:14.085-07:00xoxoxo
misery, company, etc.xoxoxo<br /><br />misery, company, etc.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-29739277056127859252011-09-16T18:01:51.843-07:002011-09-16T18:01:51.843-07:00low riders are the one thing in l.a. that i covet....low riders are the one thing in l.a. that i covet. are they really a thing of the past?adriennehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17981984403481555118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-11006580399369371132011-09-16T17:33:45.924-07:002011-09-16T17:33:45.924-07:00Sorry to hear you're low.
It happens. Some...Sorry to hear you're low. <br /><br />It happens. Sometimes the grinding slog is so hard it brings a saint to tears.<br /><br />Then there is a sunrise or laughter or love and you feel life again. This happens too. And it will for you.<br /><br />Hoping tomorrow feels better.Kathleen Scotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10868566314392048880noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-65156578648537040892011-09-16T17:32:42.589-07:002011-09-16T17:32:42.589-07:00This sounds ominous and promising in one gulp. I ...This sounds ominous and promising in one gulp. I look forward to hear what happens next. With a car like that you could go anywhere, even if your rear end gets a little scraped.Elisabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04015624747225433940noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-31345595740243609252011-09-16T17:28:42.299-07:002011-09-16T17:28:42.299-07:00Heather: Jump on in, lady.
Ms. Moon: Yes.
Lilit...Heather: Jump on in, lady.<br /><br />Ms. Moon: Yes. <br /><br />Lilith: Those are the three best jokes I've ever heard. Thank you -- they were just about perfect.<br /><br />Denise: Lunch and cake. Soon.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-41022924643372193642011-09-16T17:15:51.034-07:002011-09-16T17:15:51.034-07:00One more.
A man went to heaven and was being sh...One more.<br /><br /><br /> A man went to heaven and was being shown around by St. Peter. <br />As they went from cloud to cloud they came to various doors which <br />St. Peter would open. One showed a large group rolling on the floor<br />and talking in tongues. "Our Pentecostals" he said..<br /> Next was a serious ritual. "Our Jewish persuasion" he replied.<br /> Then another ritualistic service. "Our Catholics".<br /> At the next cloud, he didn't open the door but instead put his <br />forefinger to his lips in the hush motion and they both tip toed <br />past.. Once past, the man asked what that was all about !?<br /> "Those are the Baptists", he explained. "They think they are the<br />only one's here".Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-32414789850680126572011-09-16T17:05:04.987-07:002011-09-16T17:05:04.987-07:00It's time to have lunch soon, I think. Meanwhi...It's time to have lunch soon, I think. Meanwhile sending you love.Denise Emanuel Clemenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10982725113569943337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-42491026639814148652011-09-16T17:02:58.576-07:002011-09-16T17:02:58.576-07:00Lilith - LOL!Lilith - LOL!Gbergerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08895779471612397202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-23060110110199368192011-09-16T17:00:36.029-07:002011-09-16T17:00:36.029-07:00Check your mailbox! xoxoxoCheck your mailbox! xoxoxoGbergerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08895779471612397202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-67574587728870694102011-09-16T16:57:13.894-07:002011-09-16T16:57:13.894-07:00A little humor to lighten your mood.
Texan: “Wher...A little humor to lighten your mood.<br /><br />Texan: “Where are you from?”<br />Harvard grad: “I come from a place where we do not end our sentences with prepositions.”<br />Texan: “Okay – where are you from, jackass?”<br /><br /><br /><br />A guy is sitting at home when he hears a knock at the door. He opens the door and sees a snail on the porch. He picks up the snail and throws it as far as he can. Three years later, there’s a knock on the door. He opens it and sees the same snail. The snail says "What the hell was that all about?"<br /><br /><br /><br />Jesus and Saint Peter are golfing. St. Peter steps up to the tee on a par three and hits one long and straight. It reaches the green. Jesus is up next. He slices it. It heads over the fence into traffic on an adjacent street. Bounces off a truck, onto the roof of a nearby shack and into the rain gutter, down the drain spout and onto a lilly pad at the edge of a lake. A frog jumps up and snatches the ball in his mouth. An eagle swoops down, grabs the frog. As the eagle flies over the green, the frog croaks and drops the ball. It’s in the hole. Saint Peter looks at Jesus, exasperated. "Are you gonna play golf?" he asks "Or are you just gonna fuck around?"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-4788556263205871412011-09-16T16:47:37.290-07:002011-09-16T16:47:37.290-07:00Sometimes anger and sadness are braided together a...Sometimes anger and sadness are braided together and almost impossible to pry apart. <br />Sometimes.Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-7604210498300050182011-09-16T16:35:50.638-07:002011-09-16T16:35:50.638-07:00Okay, did you see my last comment about Thelma &am...Okay, did you see my last comment about Thelma & Louise? Now you post a picture of a car, not quite the same kinda car, but perhaps it's a sign my friend.<br /><br /> But I am serious about the date. Let's do it. Soon.Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04209967185741239050noreply@blogger.com