whoa, this is atypical
21 Aug
After I did my last post it said i had 200 posts and 400 comments, isn’t that odd? to have those exact numbers, and i noticed it which was weird. I have absolutely nothing to blog about but yet i have 200 posts, strutting and fretting my hour on the blogging stage, signifying nothing
aaah well, i like having you to talk to, even if it’s about nonsense. I remember that line, I think it was in the movie ‘Contact’.. where she says everyone who isn’t asleep is walking around in utter awe. I’m like that in a way, it’s like the world is so big, i have been struck dumb. I can’t express the things that make me silent. sometimes it’s just looking at my dog, her innocence and beauty, her joy, you HAVE to know God exists when you look at a dog. all those thousands of hairs going in the same direction, swirling around the curves of her legs, and each of them is numbered by God. I just don’t think evolution could cause all the magnificence we see around us. When left to our own devices, everything leads to death, not life. take a look at a flower today, feel the sweet softness of it’s petals, and tell me it all happened from soup…
I have a moth phobia and an aversion to sewing that I think come from watching 'The Silence of the Lambs' at an impressionable age.









