Today, I saw a flock of birds paint a picture in the sky with their flight pattern. They swooped and swerved and glided gracefully like a group of ballerinas pulled together by a magnetic force. It was beautiful.
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Life may be what you make of it, but what if you're indecisive?
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Oh, gosh...I LOVE when the birds do that.
Usually when that kind of thing happens, I look up in awe and delight and exclaim "wow! Everybody look up! Isn't that cool?!"
Which is all nice and good if I'm outside with my class of little girlies, but not so okay when I'm...like...on a date...
And that's happened before...
:-)
CP-Ok. we really have to meet. soon:)
**twilight zone music**
Same thought Shabbos afternoon.
:)
I also love watching the flocks of birds, moving as one but still individuals. It's a beautiful sight. And if any guy thinks I'm weird for saying so on a date, that's his problem!
Madd--
Totally! I'm game! Name the date, place, time...
:-)
Scraps--
You're right. I should hope my future bashert will find my passions and interests endearing...but I still feel it's not so smart to sound too odd, especailly until I get to know him...
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