A Facebook friend wrote something tonight, that roughly translates into the following; Today, a friend helped me, and refused that I’d pay him in return… Thank you second neighbour! As you might imagine, she got various comments like “Aww how great of him!” “Way to go, man!” And I am glad she got help…… Continue reading Just thinking…
Every comforting word, like a new white blossom… Cutting on the dark canevas of her nights. Chasing the demons from her head. Then fading away, just like everything does. Moi. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Today, Linda and her family were holding the memorial for her deceased son. In order to honor the young man’s positive spirit and sense of humor, family and friends went for a hike and then gathered at Linda’s house to exchange good memories about him… All the guests were asked to wear funny, sarcastic, slightly…… Continue reading Not-wet t-shirt contest…
On your bounderies, I stumble and I fall, into you…
Congratulations for publishing your 1337th post. Well, thank you WordPress! I think I can say, in all honesty, that I didn’t see this one coming! I might look a bit sarcastic, but I am not. I appreciate the pat on the back, and the administrators’ obvious sense of humor. I mean who needs a…… Continue reading And here’s #1338!
Problems are only opportunities, with thorns on them. – Hugh Miller If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
… or just comment… personally I can’t even put up a gif… freaks me out too much… and she whispers Chucky… via That Movie… — A Momma’s View My traumatizing movie was Poltergeist… I was 7 years old, and this scene, when the tree breaks in the little girl’s room!! Woah! It stuck for a…… Continue reading That movie… (Almost a Picture Battle vs Momma)
Not so long ago, I got a friend request on Facebook. Martin Allaway wished to be friends with me, and I must say, I felt quite honored. Mr Allaway was an 82 years old Scottish man, and need I say, a man of God. He was severely sick with a terrible case of lung…… Continue reading Friendship…
Tant que tu auras un sourire sincère pour moi, dans ta poche de derrière… Je viendrai, marcher pieds nus dans la rosée de tes matins…
Love is like a poisonous mushroom… You don’t know if it is the real thing until it is too late. – Author unknown If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
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