Monicagaga,
Why do you have to love everything I love. Be careful you can be my arch enemy. I love that grizzly too, particularly when they charge someone.
Run for you life.
Havfvn.
Now we can see two essence of life, hunger and new life ( regeneration ).
Typically, salmon are anadromous: they are born in fresh water, migrate to the ocean, then return to fresh water to reproduce. ref. wiki.
Oh great! Now I can see a lilt of hope…
If I have half of the instinct, intelligence, strength, courage and determination of these Salmonidae, I would be a God.
With a hundred thousands of Godesses. Hihihi.
Dear Alicja.
Don’t hope or expect or wish. Gods are so busy, you know?
If you want something, Rob it.
Dear Kyaw!
"
If I had half of the instinct, intelligence, strength, courage and determination of these Salmonidae, I would be a God."
It is true, and the all true.
To count of God -it is hope for this helpless, or very miserable people, who can count only for Him.
But we, so strong and young -I think- can still be self-dependent.
So keep your pecker up! (i mean :NOSE)
The spring is round the corner. Everything goes for better.
Cheer up!! and shout every morning 3x after woken up:hurra!, or hoorey!, or hurrah!-the way you like the best.
Alicja:))
So keep your pecker up! (i mean :NOSE)<<
You don’t have to define the word or words again to me. Don’t forget I’m a word torture specialist.
When you think old you old, when you think young you young.
When you think love you are in love.
Just make it hot love. And spicy.
Ooui.
Leave the gods alone, there aren’t so many gods and we are 7 billions.
We’re far too short of gods.
So I wish I were a god.
Oh, don’t worry, I’ll take care you and Monica first.
Intimacy always pays.
Lvvja.
Hey, by the way play more tennis and go practise more Nana. And sometimes jump around in your room.
You know things about anatomy, ain’t ya.
And, don’t go to the rat race.
I had a dinner given by my diplomat mate just came back from overseas assignment. We were very close friend.
What he confessed me at first when we sat down was ’ life is nothing after all.
Poor fellow. Got married, had a daughter, wife bit the dust first and worked like a slave for funny people.
Me, when he was a slave I was the king with a lot of chickens.
And I’m still my own king and still go chickening.
Life is more and more enthralling for me.
Madinsane?
You can imagine how the rats feel after some 40 or 50 years when they retire, can’t you?
They think life is gloomy.
Poor rats.
Most of us live some 70 years and they waste some 40 or 50 years of it for nothing.
They don’t seem to know simple maths like 70-50=20/3=6.666.
If they live until 70 they truly live some 7 years.
And they hope, they expect and wish things from gods. Oh, dear.
If I were a god I’d yell at them like go F yaself. I’m not that free, you stupid. lol.
Who is able to understand the Madinsane man?
Not me, not me…
“Oh, don’t worry, I’ll take care you and Monica first.”
I keep your word. Remember what you promised, when you would be the God!
Alicja;)
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So I wish I were a god.
Oh, don’t worry, I’ll take care you and Monica first.
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Thank you for being so protective. I feel better already.
You almost scared me with of those “meteoroids”, but not anymore.
I can do whatever I want. Let me think what I want.
I know. I want … m o n e y.
Bye, I’m busy now.
Monica