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Ramblings of a 30something

"And go running for the shelter of her mother's little helper..."

Monday, April 30, 2007

Waiting with baited breath...

I know you are all wanting an update and funny anecdotes...it's coming, I swear! Swamped today at work, but I'll try and post something this afternoon with a few choice photos. Miss you all...
Rambled by Rebecca

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Words of wisdom....

Women are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree. Most men don't want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they sometimes take the apples from the ground that aren't as good, but easy. The apples at the top think something is wrong with them, when in reality, they're amazing. They just have to wait for the right man to come along, the one who is brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree. Now Men...Men are like a fine wine. They begin as grapes, and it's up to women to stomp the crap out of them until they turn into something acceptable to have dinner with.