Feelings — we all have them

Feelings
We all have feelings

We like to give
Our love
And get love back
It’s part of caring
Your learning caring
When people grow
And share
And start to know theres more out there
Than just getting more
And taking more
There’s giving more
The best part of living!

Growing up
It’s something you can measure
Growing up
It happens every day
Being young
Is something you can treasure
Life is good when you’re
Growing up!

Waiting
I know you’re waiting
You’d like your turn
To do
Just what you want
It’s part of growing
You’re always growing
One day you’ll see
And know
All the changes you must undergo

You’ll be stronger then
And taller then
And you’ll begin the best part of living!

Growing up
It’s something you can measure
Growing up it happens everyday
Being young is something you can treasure
But life is good when you’re growing up

Growing up
It’s something you can measure
Growing up it happens everyday
Being young is something you can treasure
But life is good when you’re growing up

Life is good when you’re growing up…

Illiterate Literacy

Literacy of College Graduates Is on Decline

This reminds me vaguely of the material of the preface to Dorothy Sayers’ book “The Mind Of The Maker”. She deduces in the preface that most people are practically illiterate, because (among other things) they are incapable of distinguishing presentation of ideas by the author from the personal beliefs of the author.

actions

actions speak louder than words. that’s the old saying. but when i find you in my own god damn bed knee-deep with my cousin, playing hide the salami, it does NOT make for a successful relationship. and this the day after you gave me a promise ring?

oh, and by the way, i STILL have your spongebob squarepants DVD’s. my cousin may be single and desparate, but she is still 39 and won’t get your impish, childish humor. i hope you rot.

ps. can i have my rachael ray cookbook back?

December 28, 2005

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2. To shorten (a number) by dropping one or more digits after the decimal point.

Your Local Creepball turned Bureaucrat

My coworker who’s kinda creepy was talking about how when he was younger he had a gerbil. One day this gerbil bit him and he said he chased it around with a baseball bat and took care of it.

Then he proceeded to laugh nervously as me and this black lady looked at each other with the “what the fuck” look. To make the situation a little better he then said that one of the gerbils had babies and he had no idea they had so many babies so he asked his mom what to do and she told him to flush them down the toilet. And that is when he learned the true meaning of Christmas.