Why don't we just dance?!

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Old Blog Posts

I found these posts I did about a year ago on a blog I forgot about!

Post #1

Home Town Fun
Last night was the epitome of my home town life! For FHE, after the lesson, we drove out to middle of nowhere in the desert that is Nevada (so we didn't have to go far) and we had a bonfire. So much fun! I brought marshmallow guns and "flour bombs" (which are really little balls of flour-filled nylon) and we had a grand ol' time. We even got a bit of country swing dancin' in there. This is why I love home. Everyone in jeans and tees and sweatshirts playin' in the dirt.
Originally Posted by Madeline at 11:35 AM


Post #2

...So this poem is entitled "BOYS" by an unknown author. I don't think it could have been put any better than this...you ready? Ahem...

BOYS

A heart is not a plaything, a heart is not a toy,
But if you want it broken, just give it to a boy.
Boys, they like to play with things to see what makes them run,
But when it comes to kissing, they do it just for fun.
Boys never give their hearts away; they play us girls for fools,
They wait until we give our hearts and then they play it cool.
You'll wonder where he is at night; you'll wonder if he's true.
One moment you'll be happy; one moment you'll be blue.

If you get a chance to see him, your heart begins to dance.
Your life revolves around him--there's nothing like romance.
And then it starts to happen: you worry day and night.
You see, my friend, you're losing him, it never turns out right.
Boys are great, though immature; the price you pay is high.
He may seem sweet and gorgeous, but remember, he's a guy.
Don't fall in love with just a boy; that takes a lot of nerve.
You see, my friend, you need a man to get what you deserve.
So when you think that you're in love, be careful if you can,
Before you give your heart a way, make sure that he's a man.

originally posted by Madeline at 11:28 PM on Aug 29, 2008

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