I Can't Believe How Fast This Went!
Phillip: man, certified by sunday
doniree: AH I KNOW
Phillip: Yoga Alliance Certified RYTs
doniree: RYT?
Phillip: no idea, it's just what we'll be
doniree: Real Yoga Teachers?
Phillip: sure!
doniree: OH! REGISTERED Yoga Teachers
Right. But You Gotta Be Smarter than the Internet
Regarding the link to his blog not working from my page:
Matt: Why does disqus hate me, Doni?
Doni: Because you forgot the "://" part of a web address, Matt.
Matt: Hey. All I'm supposed to worry about over here is looking handsome. The Internet is supposed to do the rest.
I'm SO FUNNY
Angie and I are both upstairs. I’m in my bedroom, writing. Angie’s in the living room, doing homework. Allison is downstairs in her basement (ahem… garden level) room directly below my main level bedroom. She’s been taking homework breaks to play Super Mario, which she JUST bought, on her Nintendo DSi.
We keep hearing her yell at things, we laugh, Angie yells something like “It’s JUST A GAME!” and then we hear:
Allison: “NO NO NO, OH MY GOD, GET IN!”
And because I’m the roommate who NEVER misses this chance, I don’t skip a beat and yell back with:
THAT’S WHAT SHE SAID!
Original? Ha, no way. But hilarious? EVERY FUCKING TIME.
The King James translation makes a promise in ‘Thou shalt,’ meaning that men will surely triumph over sin. But the Hebrew word, the word timshel—’Thou mayest’— that gives a choice. It might be the most important word in the world. That says the way is open. That throws it right back on a man. For if ‘Thou mayest’—it is also true that ‘Thou mayest not.’ ..” East of Eden, John Steinbeck
