chezrobin
What's your story Mr. Shooter? Your mother abused you? Your father was a drunken beast? Why did you hate living so much? Did you take 27 innocent souls with you because you were afraid to meet your maker alone? Your act is unspeakable, horrific, and it fills me with terror! I want to banish public schools, malls, and all other high traffic public places.You have made me question the character of every stranger I meet. You have carved a wound in the heart of America that will NEVER heal! No more Andy and Barney, no more Mayberry, only the horror of crime in America gone wild.
“Hey honey, how tall is our mast? Oh, just 50 feet? Well, how tall is that causeway? Oh, 64 feet? Looks lower… Well, we should be safe….Uh-oh…look up! It looks so close! Will we be able to pass under it? Yikes!!!! Wow, what a rush that was, huh? Sailing is such an adventure! Where are we going next? Oh, the Keys? I’m ready, let’s go!”
"Hey honey, how tall is our mast? Oh, just 50 feet? Well, how tall is that causeway? Oh, 64 feet? Looks lower... Well, we should be safe....Uh-oh...look up! It looks so close! Will we be able to pass under it? Yikes!!!! Wow, what a rush that was, huh? Sailing is such and adventure! Where are we going next? Oh, the Keys? I'm ready, let's go!"
The Florida fall weather is sunny, cool, and euphoric, and as I sit chained to the task at hand, my interest in traveling supersedes my interest in career goals.
I think it may be possible to see a fairy in the garden if you are ever so quiet, and tip-toe through the tulips.
Hello? I am trying to tell you something. Can you hear me behind your dark, black, walls of disdain and hostility? I want to get a sledge hammer and knock down your walls and save you from yourself.
As I am blessed with yet another new day in which to live my life I pray that it is imbibed with various memorable moments to embrace rather than discard, which has been the norm for what seems like eons now.
I see the signs now. I have been waiting for them to show their grim faces, and now they are here. I am growing increasingly scared, and apprehensive as they draw closer. Go away signs, just go away.
Do I want to be third in the One Word lineup??? No! I want to be one hundred!!!
Oh if only I could take just one deep, cleansing breath of relief as I stand choking on all the hostility that cocoons my soul.
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