but i dunno how satisfied i'd be living in comox. working at panago. they probably don't even have a panago there. it's like godfather's pizza or something. noooo!!!
Lord, i'd ask that you would help Lois get through the next couple of weeks Father. I pray God that you would draw her to you, pour into her your amazing peace father, your amazing grace and your amazing love. Direct her onto the path which you have shown her, and let her know how much she is loved and appricitated.
aw thanks meg! you're seroiusly an amazingingly encouraging person. soo great. soo appreciated. it fully wasn't necessary to go there with your reply, but you did, cause you care! and THAT rules.
k, that was a cheezy last two lines, but i'm really all about the cheeze.
one of the designers brought in a red rose bud for me today. just cause. so it's sitting here, propped up in my pen holder [whose previous contents found a new temporary home] pouring out his beauty on me. it's that dash of something clear and fragile that i need. thanks for your freedom. you know, to be you!
next time I go to apply for a job in an office i'm gonna walk in and say "Hi, my name is steve willows and i'm here to take your job from you..."
then when the receptionist laughs or whatever i'll leap over her desk and get right in her face and go "no really... i might not have cleavage but i have wit -- and wit goes a lot further in this business, honey" .. then she'll go "ok, let me page someone" and call 911...
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well Lo, i'll say this: you're more than welcome to move to the island with me... bring Kels!
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but i dunno how satisfied i'd be living in comox. working at panago. they probably don't even have a panago there. it's like godfather's pizza or something. noooo!!!
heck i'm moving to timbuktu.
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why not move up -- it'd be dope with you up there.
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why not?
you DO only live once...and if there is a panago, what's stopping me...
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You rule babe.
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k, that was a cheezy last two lines, but i'm really all about the cheeze.
one of the designers brought in a red rose bud for me today. just cause. so it's sitting here, propped up in my pen holder [whose previous contents found a new temporary home] pouring out his beauty on me. it's that dash of something clear and fragile that i need. thanks for your freedom. you know, to be you!
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then when the receptionist laughs or whatever i'll leap over her desk and get right in her face and go "no really... i might not have cleavage but i have wit -- and wit goes a lot further in this business, honey" .. then she'll go "ok, let me page someone" and call 911...
on second thought, maybe I shouldn't do that.
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