August 2008
14 posts
center.point. →
We are Creators of Ghosts →
mirror, mirror.
I have noticed (and I am guilty of this as well), that eveyrone looks at their reflection when they have the opportunity. Whether it is an actual mirror or even just a large reflecting window they are walking past.
Two Theories:
1) Mirror, mirror on the wall. Who is the fairest one of all?
We chant that from age 4. And, with each chant, we hope…and hope…that the mirror will whisper...
born to be perfected.
how boring would life be, if we were born to be perfect?
there would be no purpose in life — no goal.
there is no such thing as a perfect person.
only perfected.
…or close to it.
pebble. tater tot. nugget.
let it sink in.
cooties.
Fifth grade.
I liked this boy, and he liked me.
We chased each other on the playground.
But, we never tagged each other.
Cooties.
Wendy's New Menu: Mini Bacon Cheeseburgers and...
Upon a sudden craving for meat, I tromped over to Wendy’s in the Union. Ordered what I always order. “Jr. Bacon Cheeseburger and a small frries!” screamed the lady in a moderate Mexican-Spanish accent, giving the “r” in fries a short roll ‘n flip. I took my small white Wendy’s bag, grabbed four yellow napkins, two packets of salt, two packets of pepper,...
Experience is what you get when you didn’t get what you wanted.
– Randy Pausch
If you lead life the right way, the dreams will come to you.
– Randy Pausch
Brick walls are there for a reason. They let us prove how badly we want things.
– Randy Pausch