Category Archives: Laughing

Ha! It’s funny because some of it is true!

The consistency isn’t perfect

In the grand tradition of the website “cakewrecks.com”, I present…Sign Wrecks. (Dun-dun-duhhh!) 1. “Let’s see: I don’t live near a country store, and I’ve been itching to raise rabbits. I need to get this document notarized, too, and I just … Continue reading

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December 2013 – January 2014: Seriously? No.

I’m starting out serious because Christmas started serious for me this year. I have never seen Christmas quite this way before. So much was in need of rescue; Jesus came to save us, and I needed to see Him that … Continue reading

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Laughter overcomes pain because…

It’s funny because it’s true. We laugh at ourselves presented in the actions of another, realizing our need for a Savior, for friends and support, and for grace and forgiveness, and realizing that we all have these needs. No pride, … Continue reading

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Night Driver Nightmare

I’m driving to work in the early morning. Like before-sunrise early. Like all-the-cars-still-have-their-brights-on early. (sigh) Would it kill these commuters to use dimmer headlights, or lower their suspension a foot or two? I mean, I know it’s dark, and all, … Continue reading

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Happy Treasure Hunting

I have found humor to be where you look for it. Those who laugh most expect to find humor; those who laugh little do not expect to find it, and so do not look for it and do not recognize … Continue reading

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WANT WOOMMAANN!

NEED FEMALE, GOD. LIKE PRETTY, ALSO HUNGRY AND CLOTHES NEED MENDING. WHAT TO OFFER HER? AM STRONG, HANDSOME, SMART, GOT SKILLS… CLEAN? WHY? WHAT WRONG WITH DIRT? ADD FLAVOR. WHY USE QUIET VOICE? LIVE OUTSIDE, YELL, THROW, PLAY IN MUD… … Continue reading

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May I please have a safe man?

I’d like a man, please, God. I’ve always wanted one. No, the appearance isn’t a big deal, as long as he’s mostly neat. Why? Well, I like to decorate, and dress up, and go out, and I don’t want him … Continue reading

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