Raising kids may be a thankless job with ridiculous hours, but at least the pay sucks.
Gyms are always packed. The only machine available is the one that simulates the gynecological exam. You know, the Sharon Stone machine.
It's strange how interesting your dreams are, but when someone tries to tell you their dream you're just like "WHATEVER! Why don't you send me an e-mail so I can delete it?"
I don't know what's more exhausting about parenting: the getting up early, or acting like you know what you're doing.
Once you put bacon into a salad it's no longer a salad, it just becomes a game of find the bacon in the lettuce. It's like you're panning for gold, hmmmmm, EUREKA!
One of the benefits of eating salad is that you can eat tons of it and never be satisfied.
You think Jesus ever tried to talk God out of some of that stuff? 'Instead of that whole crucifixion, how about we do a big fundraiser!'
When you hear bacon cooking....that sizzling sound isn't the fat cooking....that's applause.
Don't you think it's strange how many referees work at Footlocker?
Now that I'm married and have two beautiful children, it really makes me appreciate being alone.
Anyone know if the shuttles to Hell will have Wifi? Asking for a friend.
Bacon bits are like the fairy dust of the food community.
Before the tongue can speak, it must have lost the power to wound.
Praying without ceasing is not ritualized, nor are there even words. It is a constant state of awareness of oneness with God.
It isn't enough just to do right things and say right things, you must also think right things before your life can come into harmony.
What we usually call human evolution is the awakening of the divine nature within us.
We spend a great deal of time telling God what we think should be done, and not enough time waiting in the stillness for God to tell us what to do.
The simplification of life is one of the steps to inner peace. A persistent simplification will create an inner and outer well-being that places harmony in one's life.