I’m having one of those days where my middle finger is answering every question but it’s okay. I’m on 500mg’s of Fukitol. If Plan A doesn’t work, the alphabet has 25 more letters. I would like to apologize to anyone I have not yet offended. Please be patient, I will get to you shortly. Hope you have a nice day with It’s okay i’m on 500mgs of fukitol shirt. Just funny.
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OK – I’m jumping on the bandwagon too. Fighting this Facebook algorithm change, because I’m noticing I am not seeing so many of my friends’ posts. Here’s how to avoid hearing from the same 26 FB friends and nobody else. This post explains why we don’t see all posts from our friends. Funny, thought if I followed you on Facebook I would see what you post. Not anymore. Your Newsfeed recently shows only posts from the same few people, about 25, repeatedly the same, because Facebook has a new algorithm.
Love the life
My man took this photo last weekend, and in that moment I couldn’t have been happier. But I’m a bit suspicious of happiness lately. Sometimes I even feel guilty for feeling so happy. Living with so much but being surrounded by poverty, and people with so little sometimes leaves me with an internal conflict. We employed a local gardener last week.. a cute little old man with bare feet and big white teeth. But It’s okay i’m on 500mgs of fukitol shirt. And he rides a bike to work, but we noticed him leaving it at the bottom of the street. We live on a steep hill and thought it was because he couldn’t ride it up the hill. My man came home from work one day, saw it and picked it up in his car for him so he could ride it down the hill when he finished gardening.
He didn’t get the reaction he expected. It turns out that the brakes on the bike don’t work, that’s why the gardener leaves it at the bottom of the hill. No brakes. But my little gardener with bare feet and a brake-less bike is happy. He hums while he works, and when he smiles his big toothy smile, his whole face lights up with joy. And then I feel guilty for feeling guilty about feeling happy. It’s complicated but it’s simple. I’m hungry but thankful. I’m happy but sad. All at the same time.