Do not let any language barrier stop you from going to Hell.
How am I to know, while lying on the sofa and “opening up to receive healing, universal energies” – that the healer actually does what he/she is paid to do? For all I know they can be playing angry birds, picking their nose and laugh all the way to the bank.
A star on the morning coffee, as a symbol of the star of a day I wished him to have.
Because I do make excuses. Much.
I am so screwed!
There is something about the fall that brings out the Norwegian in me. Food-wise that is. As soon as the warm summer breeze cools into more of a crisp bite, that is when the cravings for traditional Norwegian food appears. Fish is expensive here in Denmark, and I'm not impressed with the quality, but I … Continue reading Recepe: Baked fish au gratin, traditional Norwegian food
I feel bullied by a clairvoyant healer!
https://twitter.com/duchessgoldblat/status/598281402837110784 This tweet makes Old Mamasan think. I do agree that "home" is a person, or several persons actually. I know that I am home for The Karate Kid and Sir Nerdalot - as they are home to me. But it's more complex than that. They say that a house is just a house, and … Continue reading It was home
Kim Davis, go home, shut the fuck up, and do as you’re told by your husband! - Problem solved.