My window is broken. My fence is broken. My doors are broken. My gates are broken. My dresser is broken. My flowers are broken. My roof is broken. My bed is broken. My railings are broken. My stove is broken. My lights are broken.
Dale, I'm so sorry about what's happened. If I were the least bit handy, I'd jump on a plane and come do some mending, but I can offer you some sympathy and support.
Dale, I'm afraid Bert is still on his way back from the S'mores run, he got way laid in Thailand at 'that' brothel.. I would not trust him with your daughter neither, he will sell her to the Arabs so he can spend a night in a Bedouin tent for some Arabian nights of debauchery!..
Seriously though, there are agencies for young people looking for work abroad, maybe its worth looking into..
Oh and a big cyber huddle to you..wrapped up in a warm cosy blanky..
Whats going on?
ReplyDeleteHas someone broken your window?...
ReplyDeleteOr worse still your heart?!?....
One stone was broken in two and cried,
"now I only half the stone I was".
Another stone was broken in two and cried,
"Now i'm twice the stone I was".
The hole in your heart will be filled..xx..
My window is broken.
ReplyDeleteMy fence is broken.
My doors are broken.
My gates are broken.
My dresser is broken.
My flowers are broken.
My roof is broken.
My bed is broken.
My railings are broken.
My stove is broken.
My lights are broken.
Yes, my heart is broken.
Dale!!! That's not good at all...can it be mended?? I've got some wonderful glue. It's called friendstick xxxxx
ReplyDeleteI'm not broken and my children aren't broken...
ReplyDeleteI WILL thank God for small blessings.
I'll take a case please, Val.
ReplyDeleteIs Bert available, Gypsy?
If not, I have a wayward daughter who requires a well paying job...preferably over seas.
Dale, I'm so sorry about what's happened. If I were the least bit handy, I'd jump on a plane and come do some mending, but I can offer you some sympathy and support.
ReplyDelete*hugs*
xx
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A case wrapped up in the biggest hug in the world is on its way as I speak.
ReplyDeleteWayward daughter hey? Maybe she needs to find her way forward to come right. xxxxxx
Dale, I'm afraid Bert is still on his way back from the S'mores run, he got way laid in Thailand at 'that' brothel..
ReplyDeleteI would not trust him with your daughter neither, he will sell her to the Arabs so he can spend a night in a Bedouin tent for some Arabian nights of debauchery!..
Seriously though, there are agencies for young people looking for work abroad, maybe its worth looking into..
Oh and a big cyber huddle to you..wrapped up in a warm cosy blanky..
I have a hole in my heart too
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I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in and stops my mind from wandering
ReplyDeletewhere it will go where it will go
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in and stops my mind from wandering
where it will go
Fixing A Hole
Lennon/McCartney
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yqTcGyzMJPE
xo Tink
Dale... I just tried to call again... but this time I at least left a message... call me when you can, and I'll try to find you.
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Wish you lots of power, widom and love, Dale!
ReplyDeletethinking of you and wishing you well.
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