My grandma used to say."Don't be afraid of the rain, 'coz you're not made of sugar." But wouldn't it be awesome if you were made of sugar. That would be so sweet.... unless you were diabetic. Then it would still be sweet, but that sweetness would probably kill you.
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Hmmm…that doesn’t sound like much fun. How would you wash when you got dirty?? How would you go outside at all? I mean, if it was too hot out, you’d start to caramelize, and if you got the slightest bit wet, you’d be done.
But on the plus side, I don’t think diabetes would be a problem – if you were made of sugar, it couldn’t hurt you.
hey, it’s really too bad you’re not coming camping today – you should come out to bird’s hill just for the day tomorrow or Sunday or something, and hang for a while...this is of course assuming that you have no life or friends apart from us...
man are you on crack?? your last two posts are weird. awesome though. keep it up, and welcome back to the church world!!
No, no crack. An obscene amount of coffee though. I've just been having these weird little things pop into my brain, and have decided that sharing them is the best course of action.
Rebs: no luck. While the life/friends thing is debatable, I have lots of thesising to do this weekend. I REALLY wish I could join you all though.
that's really too bad. I have hope though, that we will see you one day...maybe...
have fun thesising!!
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