Rantings and ravings. Just think of it as Sunday afternoon with the in-laws, or the eccentric grandmother. Good times had by all. Except me..because I always seem upset in my blog posts..hm.

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

A Puzzle for my dear.

Despite their 63 across, these sweet 38 across (plural) we come across while traversing the 3 down (plural) of life tend to at the very least cause us to 53 down pieces of our already 4 down (past tense) heart string supply. One 38 across in particular can flash an 7 down grin and make my jumble #4 lifestyle sub-49 down in comparison. Said sweet 38 across 10 down the 46 down of my 25 across (possessive) shell and likened me to the kind of stuff a 11 down would want off the street, pronto. Talk about causing a bit of 15 across on a practically daily basis. We might relive the day we become 44 down (plural) in our daydreams, a four-inch likeness found on the top 66 across of something 7 down...let's not get ahead of ourselves. The gaze alone while being questioned can make a girl feel like she's been 71 across in the 68 across. 40 Down all I want, I can't 40 down the pangs of interest that arise when they 63 across and 54 across, knowing full well I am tethered to the 43 down of a soul 47 across, destined to bury me. 69 Across!! What's a jumble 3 to do but 5 across to strengthen and some more practice so she can properly 40 down the rest of her life?...

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