May 2010
9 posts
To my Girlfriend:
You, my dear, are so very brave. My brother-in-law didn’t have the guts to go meet my whole family at once until after he married in and was required to.
I do hope you still like me after today…
So why do I worry?
Why do I freak out?
God knows what I need
You know what...
– Jon Foreman (via ezerkenegdo)
Well then.
This post is about the Timothy Award. I have some mixture/balance of the following two or three opinions on it:
Tom’s Egoist Evil Twin:
Very honored and very proud to have won the Timothy Award. Totally set on righteousness points for the next like… four years.
Doctrinally Correct Tom:
Feels honored to have received the award, but conscious of the fact that what he did was not of...
It’s kinda like vegetables- painful but healthy.”
-Trev Bhatt
Is anyone else
vaguely disappointed when someone tailgates you for several miles and doesn’t follow you all the way home to try and fight with you?
Every time someone tailgates me, I have this mental image of an awesome showdown between us when we both get out of our cars right in front of my house. Especially because I have my zombie hammer.
Maybe there should be a law that says if you want to tailgate...
Ramble...
Realized earlier that I haven’t posted to this in about 19 days… My blog consistency is truly heinous.
Anyway… That doesn’t matter too much, I suppose, because I don’t believe too many people are terribly interested in what I have to say apart from friends and family. And I rather like it that way for now.
I was thinking about my journal today. About how this...
Our God is so awesome. He gives us gifts even during our rebellion; his hands are open all the day long in giving to us wonderful things. He is able to do more than we can ever ask or imagine. and not only is he able; he loves doing it. I’m beginning to think one of the things he says to me the most is, (to quote Spirit of Zork) “Oh ye of little faith, watch this.”
“For...