I don't have grey hair. I have wisdom
highlights.
I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream.
Sometimes it takes me all day to get
nothing done.
I don't trip, I do random gravity checks.
My heart says Pie and ice cream, but my
jeans say, please, please, please, eat a salad!
Hold on while I over think this.
My spouse says I have 2 faults. I don't
listen and...something else.
Never laugh at your spouse's choices. You
are one of them.
One minute you're young and fun. The next,
you're turning down the car stereo to see better.
I'd grow my own food if only I could find
bacon seeds.
Losing weight doesn't seem to be working
for me, so from now I'm going to concentrate on getting taller.
Day 12 without chocolate...lost hearing in
my left eye.
Some people are like clouds, once they
disappear it's a beautiful day.
Some people you're glad to see coming;
some people you're glad to see going.
My body is a temple, ancient and
crumbling, perhaps cursed or haunted.
Common sense is not a gift. It's a
punishment because you have to deal with everyone who doesn't have it.
Telling a person to calm down is about
like baptizing a cat.
Prayer is the original wireless
communication.
My doctor asked if anyone in my family
suffered from mental illness. I said, "No, we all seem to enjoy it."
I thought the dryer made my clothes
shrink. Turns out it was the refrigerator.
I thought growing old would take longer.
Went shopping while hungry; now I'm the
proud owner of Aisle 6.
Camping: where you spend a small fortune
to live like a homeless person.
Just once, I want a username and password
prompt to say: "close enough."
Being an adult is the dumbest thing I have
ever done.
I'm a multitasker. I can listen, ignore
and forget all at the same time!
Went to an antique show and people were
bidding on me.
I won't say I'm worn out, but I don't get
near the curb on trash day.
People who wonder if the glass is half
empty or half full miss the point. The glass is refillable.
Retired: under new management. See spouse
for details.
Be the kind of woman who, when your feet
hit the floor first thing in the morning, the devil says: "Oh, oh, here
she comes."
When you can't find the sunshine...be the
sunshine.
From: Kim Hoa Ba Ba
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