out the door with the backpack containing only with the basics of necessities in order to find seek/ search/ and/or locate the meaning of truth that is does it truly exist or is it a figment of our collective imagination if so then can we say that the human race is living in a world […]
Thinking aloud. Let the world hear.
Sunday morning The sun is shining The air is still The trees are still naked
Ever have the dream that you were caught naked at work? If yes, then it felt more like a nightmare than a dream.
There’s the old phrase “Kick the Bucket.” So, has anybody actually died after kicking it?
Sometimes I will type words that don’t make any sense
The roast is roasting in the roasting oven
Having a Seinfeld moment. A post about nothing.
Spill the beans, have fun cleaning up the mess.
Its better to be penniless and unknown, than to be rich and famous.
When you say something, you own it. If you regret(ted) saying it, you still own it. So, you will feel like an ass, and wished that you bit your tongue. It’s too late. The damage is already done. Don @ A Pondering Mind
Half asleep you stub your toe. Ouch!!! That is your wake up call. No alarm clock needed.
Dry burnt toast Cold weak coffee Doesn’t make for A good start To one’s day
A hotdog has no resemblance or likeness of a dog, that barks, growls, wags its tail, etcetera, etcetera. So why call them hotdogs?
Went to the store to buy a loaf of bread. Brought it home put it on the kitchen counter now it is loafing around. Don @ aponderingmind.org
Sun says goodnight. Darkness says hello. The moon smiles at us.
I scream. You scream. Neighbor calls police.
Walk in the dark. Stub your toes. A silent ouch.