My Braided Thoughts

Random qoutes, thoughts, dreams, desires, hopes, and reactions

Monday, February 4, 2013

I was told if I am not missed, I was never loved. Next time someone says love me, I will know by how much they miss me.

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If our Word is our Bond; then when does it become Word? Once it is heard or read by another? Was that said last week our Word? Today? Now?
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OMG! How do you tell a singing coworker that they cannot sing? I think my ears are bleeding!!
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If I take my meds for seizures I forget names. If I don't I forget time.
How Do You Know?

How do you know if you haven’t a friend in your office? You are constantly late, and at 8:02 your office mates are asking each other, loudly...
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Our word is our bond. If we can't keep that then the value of our word is as valuable as lint in a pocket.

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