May 14, 2007
Why you should be naked
Seriously thinking about joining nudist thinking and higher collective socital organization. I was at the beach and it just suddenly seemed so silly to have clothing on. I had a towel to keep myself off the sand and the ocean was right there if I got toooooo sandy. Everybody was wearing basicly nothing and trying hard to walk in such a way as to look slimmer and fitter then they were. I think that the whole clothing thing often makes people look fatter and bulky because it cuts in all the wrong spots. Think about the really really fat guy in a speedo. Seriously the speedo makes him look fatter because is squeezes all the fat in that one little area making the tummy look huge.
Sure, okay some may want to wear clother at certian times but why all the time, Everyday? I've not met a single person that looks better with their clothing on then off. I've seen the old, young, and middle with no clothing on and everybody looks best without then with. I think the whole modisty thing has gone way off. Also if we were all naked I think eating disorders and obesity would deminish. I think just seeing other people naked allows you to admire their beauty and then in turn your own.
Take an hour today and strip and enjoy the freedom. Feel you breats fall down upon your chest, squeez the fat and firm, trace the veins, examin your naked walk in front of a mirror, and feel where your skin goes from ruff to smooth.
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April 26, 2007
Scripture alone
jessi and Josh had little baby Lily last night. She is 2 and 1/2 lbs but doing very well for her size. It was so beautiful to watch Jessi be blessed after she had the baby. Their church and family have really come together in these last few days. I am so happy that I got to see Lily today:)
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February 17, 2007
pre-history
Funky-best blog EVER! SHe has such a fun life that is filled with people from all over the world. I admire Funky not only for her blog but for her great friendship abilities. I feel super busy and have had little time for anybody. Funky is crazy busy and still is wonderful with so many people. It is so beautiful how she gives of herself.
My little sister is back at the house for the weekend. Poor baby is having a hard time with some of her classes. She had to kill her rabbit for lab and she just couldn't do it. SHe is rethinking her major and just chillen'. It is nice to have her home. I think that she wants out of the science feild altogether.
They have NASCAR romance novels now. One of the guys at work and I were talking about the dramatic plot twists that take place at Olive Garden. I am gonna have to get one.
ALso Potter...should I pre order? I don't know where to tell them to send the book.
This week had been really hard. Since returning from seeing my cousin and her cute kiddos I have felt kinda sick. One of her kids was ill when I was on my visit and I think that he might have passed something on to me. (GO to flickr see the cuteness). They are some of the best kids on the face of the earth but sadly I seem to get sick quickly. I have had trouble with my inner ear and I've a scratchy tickle. So Since last Saturday I've been dropping trays. It has been crazy busy and I've been working all the time this is my first day off since last Friday! I have not had time to really take care of myself and instead have been eatting thera-flu and trying to look healthy. The flight on Tuesday could be my ears in constant pain but it may also force the ick to go somewhere else.
I will be chillen in the ATL for two hours on Tuesday at around lunch time...WHo wants to do lunch? I hate connecting flights but we should make the best of it...yes.
Valentines day was so nice. I came home to find beautiful orchaids waiting for me Tuesday night. Wednessday I woke up and got to open presents. John has such amazing taste everything he got me was so unique and beautiful. My day at work was so smooth as we had one essay for each server, a food runner, and gills of reservations. It was a money maken butter day!!
This whole week has been money but it has also been hard. We've had conventions, workmen in the kitchen, Valentines Day, and the normal guests.
Funny moment of the week
Bartender: where do you get your glasses? (speaking of drinking glasses)
Server: Lens Crafters
CHurch:going to Catholic church on Sunday. I might be able to get Grandma Mary to come with me. I might even go tonight so that I can sleep on Sunday. I've been making my prayers simple. THis week has really shown me my sinfulness in relationships with others. I am not as kind as I once was.
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August 23, 2006
cute & fuzzy
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June 03, 2006
universal you
After a bought of extremely light reading I lazed into the living room and preformed two hours of yoga. From that time to this I have had four poops and I feel like my intestines are prepping for number five. I am not talking dinky poo but manly poo…animal poo.
Things must have been quite sickly down in the gut. This makes me consider my daily habits; have I been holding in all my tension?
Anyway….I wrote this for you. It is about Genesis 32:22-32 and loving people.
Walking the straight and narrow.
In contractions we edit
Until we have a simpler,
It’ll work.
I’ve come to edit you.
So that when He touched
your hip socket//my love
limped and longed
No more strident movement.
In my contradictions I’ll edit.
you’ll no longer walk in
& I’ve fallen behind.
I just want to rub my hip
But this pride won’t let me.
It’ll keep.
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April 07, 2006
Isaiah 6:5
i wrote this about last Sunday
Death to Self
Just like you that would be Justice
you want to make a place for them
You don’t know who I was
You don’t remember who you were
All ways a place at the table
Always a table to sup at
The host burned in my mouth
The host of Heaven
Burned with hot coals
With the dirty glow of glucose
Burned upon the lips
As sins become prophecies.
How can it be that I remember
Bleeding down my throat
Bleeding in my chest
How can interest bring remembrance?
Death to Self.
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March 11, 2006
Putting on the Ritz
I want to be a lady so badly! My heart calls to the land of beauty and the Ritz won't call back.
WHY?
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March 09, 2006
forgetful
Yesterday the Isabella Stewart Gardener Museum and it was there in the long gallery that I remember something that I am not sure I knew. In the long gallery is a locket filled with Robert Browning hair and a woodenhead with the nose missing. I looked at the head and then walked away thinking the nose on that wooden Christ head figurine has fallen off. Shortly after that came the thought ‘I wonder how long before the actual nose of Christ fell off’. Then in a moment I remembered that Christ was not dead. It is strange when you are walking though a museum seeing all of the different representations of somebody that you know and somebody that is not dead.
A few times I have been in a museums and seen a relative. It is a fun moment in which you feel connected to something bigger then your suburb. Seeing some distant relation on the wall you don’t consider much more then ‘Hey, I know that nose’. Seeing that little woodenhead the reality of a temporal and eternal Christ who is fully man and fully God became clearer. Before Communion I will say that Christ is risen but what I professed to be true was good to remember in an everyday thoughtless way.
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