Lord, why must every day be the same?

At 11:30, I sustained my most serious disk golf injury; I now have more than 10 cuts and pricks on my right hand.

At 12:30, a young child took the small stuffed pig that has been sitting on my desk for over two years, and I didn't have the heart to ask for it back.

At 1:00, the man who was governor of Virginia two months ago, Jim Gilmore, came into my office to talk with my boss about AAWP, a fact that I did not know when I designed its new logo and advertised its new clothing line in this very space four hours ago.

Lord, why must every day be the same?

oh so lovingly written byMatthew | 


short & sour.
oh dear.
messages antérieurs.
music del yo.
lethargy.
"i live to frolf."
friends.
people i know, then.
a nother list.
narcissism.













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