Happy Thanksgiving!
I’ve done a guest post over at the Dodeline + Design blog. Check it out!
And be sure to visit Dodeline’s Etsy shop. She makes beautiful, graphic cards often with a touch of humor. This is one of my favorites.
Happy Thanksgiving!
I’ve done a guest post over at the Dodeline + Design blog. Check it out!
And be sure to visit Dodeline’s Etsy shop. She makes beautiful, graphic cards often with a touch of humor. This is one of my favorites.
“When I was in Palestine, they shot at us. I couldn’t believe what was happening. They confiscated all the cell phones, all communication.”
“Mm hmm. Yep. Oh today, the youth today. They’re sooo progressive. The brightest students in my classes—they’re left. Not left in a traditional sense, but progressive. Used to be the conservative kids who were the brightest.”
“Oh yeah. Oh no. I’m on the train now. This is the best pre-interview I’ve ever had.”
“I think it’ll work this time.”
“You wait here.”
“hmm…”
“Okay, I’m ready.”
Mine!
Ugh. Ruined!
Pear likes watching birds.
Birds like watching pear!
He is immortal. Harvested in the highlands of Scotland over 400 years ago, he is not alone. There are others like him. Some good, some rotten. For centuries, he has battled the forces of darkness with the holy fruit bowl his only refuge. He cannot die, unless you take his stem and with it, his power. In the end, there can be only one.
May it be Duncan McPear, The Highlander.
Click to read parts 1, 2 and 3
When we last left off, poor pear was stuck!
Thankfully, some of the other pears competing in the triathlon came to her rescue.
They pulled very hard, and eventually, she was free.
…
Number 11 was not as lucky.
To Be Continued…
“I am Bosc.”
She goes to the dojo three times a week.
“How awful!”
“No thank you!”
“That is not how real pears look!”
Tonight is the season finale of Vampire Diaries. So in honor of that, a vampear!
“Oh no! A vampear!!!!”
“Hang on to your stems. It’s going to be a bumpy night.”
Read the full story here.
“Oh, that shawl is just lovely on you!”
“I should’ve gotten the blue.”
“I’m sick of it. Just sick of it.”
Time for work.
If only one of them had worn blue.
“That one is very sharp.”
“Oh, that is you!”
“I think I should try the blue again.”
“Maybe I’d rather have a hat.”
“Way to go Peara! Way to go!”
When I was just a little pear
I asked my mother, what will I be?
Will I be green? Will I be Bosc?
Here’s what she said to me:
Pear sera sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not pear’s to see
Pear sera sera
Pears do not usually swim. Despite their rotund physiques, they are not very buoyant.
And when they do go for a swim, there are many dangers in the waters!
Most of the time, however, the only danger is other pears who like playing tricks.
Familiarize yourself with Part 1
She took a five-minute break.
Which turned into twenty…
Feeling relaxed, she hit the gym renewed.
Unfortunately, the treadmill was a disaster.
She would not be deterred and decided that all she needed were the right accessories.
To Be Continued…
Put your stem in your walk.
They are the best of friends.