Call me by name
When I go it to Starbucks in the morning . They always call me by name. It’s personal and it’s to me. It makes me feel better somehow.
A weasel walks into a bar..
The bartender says
“Wow I’ve never served a weasel before, what can I get ya?”
“Pop” goes the weasel.
Its a year to the day that I lost my best friend to chronic ingestion. I still can’t believe Gav is gone.
Lots of people got together on Saturday to celebrate a couples move to another country. They’re Brentrancing (Britons entering Europe). It was lovely that they supported their friends and planned to go a visit them. It made the movers feel that they were loved and appreciated. What a happy note to leave on 🙂
I felt like I was on The Voice today!
I farted on the bus and 4 people turned around!