E.L.E. "Everybody Love Everybody" -MBP: Archive

crochet-tiger-knitted-dragon:

getting a little excited about the ole crochet again recently…i do however seem to have misplaced my hook :(

I’ve done that before! I pouted so much that my husband went to Walmart & bought me another one just so I’d stop complaining, lol!

This cracks me up! After I had Madelynne I went crochet crazy, and my fiance was getting sick of it, so one day he took my hook and threw it (just to be a joking ass) when he went to go pick it up and bring it back, it had hit against the side of something and broke….

I almost started bawling ( there were tears, yes.. after I had Madie my hormones were crazy ridiculous, cried over EVERYTHING) and he immediately went to the store, and not only did I get the same crochet hook back, he bought me a whole pack! hahahaha

Jan 31, 20124 notes

Jan 30, 2012140,650 notes

Bog by Gabriel Gadfly → gabrielgadfly.com

gabrielgadfly:

There are days when
you just cannot be happy.

When you cannot dredge
a new smile up out of the deep
silty mires of your soul.
When you cannot spoon
up from the muck
the peat-bog bones of
your laughs for the people
in your life who would hear them.

Days like this may bury you
without warning, like mudslides,
promises, like sinkholes,
or they may creep after you,
encroaching wet marshes
you may be able to keep
one step ahead of, for a while,
before they swallow your ankles
and pull you down.

When these days come for you,
I hope you will remember this:
the sun dries the mud,
and the rain washes it away.

This poem © Gabriel Gadfly. Published Jan 30, 2012