Slam Dunk. |
"I'll play you""What?""One game, one on one""For what?""... Your heart."All is fair in love and basketball. Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 03:00:00 GMT |
Goodmorning. |
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Cup. |
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I thee wed. |
That moment.
I've never cried at a wedding before, call me
heartless/emotionless/bolshy or any of the above, but I am always to
happy and excited at them to give in to the torrent of water I see
... Posted by on Fri, 09 Jan 2009 23:20:00 GMT |
Catch |
Like an airbourne dolphin she leapt. Careful twists and calculated tumbles, tied up with precise pauses in motion as her hands caught the bar. Backwards and forwards she flew between the two trapeize,... Posted by on Tue, 06 Jan 2009 16:40:00 GMT |
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may |
I've never been one for "serious" new years resolutions. The whole idea just reminds me far too vividly of the Mr. Bean New Years episode... where he, along with the fellow fruit loops and people who ... Posted by on Wed, 31 Dec 2008 19:30:00 GMT |
Arachnaphope |
There's a huge black spider on the ceiling of my computer room. Eight legs, about a million too many eyes - ghoulish in a way Smeagolcould only dream of being. I am a self confessed arachnaphobe. It ... Posted by on Thu, 18 Dec 2008 01:59:00 GMT |
Stop. |
Stop. Sign. I was driving to Hamilton the other day, which is a revelation in itself if you have known my driving habbits - or lack there of - for the last nineteen odd years. If any... Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 07:30:00 GMT |
A field of heaven |
The kingdom of heaven is like treasure hidden in a field. When a man found it, he hid it again, and then in his joy went and sold all he had and brought that field. Matthew 13:44 Jesus was a poetic b... Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 10:25:00 GMT |
To be ruined... |
In the weekend just passed, I was overwhelmed by a rollercoaster of emotions... and I don't mean the Take Me Back To The Rainbow - Rainbows End kind either - think American rollercoaster... which culm... Posted by on Wed, 12 Nov 2008 09:50:00 GMT |