[This composition was for Fiona. Ahaha. I'm quite impressed with how Taiwanese-wise-sayings I sound. :D ]
Dairy Queen
I power walk to you
You lift me up
You put me in a happy place
Breathe the green
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[This was an attempt at consoling us family-less/child-less/not-on-horizon ones.]
Maybe we can open an orphanage somewhere. In China. Those of us who will never have that part of life. :D We can call it "The Bleeding Hearts of the Old Maids Orphanage".
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[Conversation about running.]
I guess it really is a mind thing.--And my mind is a willful child.
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Ange: Two peas in a pod. What happened to the other peas?
Splendid person: The other peas couldn't stomach all the love and ran off.
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[I'm rather pleased and impressed with the wisdom and depth that surround us. Still only Jesus. Haha.]
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You're so cruel to yourself (the orphanage comment) ... haha!
ReplyDeleteHey, I love that whole orphanage idea. It could be helpful for my lack of family. My darling roommate won't let me have a pet or a child, so I could totally just start that orphanage with you. :)
ReplyDeleteSelah.