Saturday, February 18

bounce bounce bounce

i'm a legend!..... i am? really? cheers dude, i'll shake my own hand too. :0)
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the day of GT planning+ is going to culminate in..... Take California... and Lemon Jelly beanie thinggies, amazing Tesco strawberry crisps, mince pork with chinese leaf and rice, and House to take care of my needs and... best of all. my carpets are clean, my clothes out to dry, clean and smelling of Ariel-type scents.. and and and and and, i get to be fueled by the buzz of the Lord and His Spirit's working in me and making me a 'legend' and hopefully, one day, a better guitar player, and hopefully, one day, a ______ . but in the meantime, my mind, flying at the speed of a thousand sparks, shall spark off another spark and lead everyone into the confusion of a break-neck thought process, sub-clinical, benign hyperglycaemic rant.

galactic bouce. i dance like a telly-tubby. everyone shout, "TRANSFUSION!"

bounce bounce... taut tummy of an irish man and dark glasses of the evil twin, bounce bounce... but really, i'm in love with God, and i'm in love with all His plans, because it is glorifying Him and it is winning souls over for Him and it's all about the Love. everybody has long hair. it's grooooovy!

what will happen if one day all the penguins fell down on the ice and a domino effect came upon and someone rolled three sixes and found out that there really was... luck isn't luck but blessings. and i love you too! muacks! and will miss you when i move on. but i still love your counsel and your wisdom, except the smell of my oily hair when you cook! and yes, ap, you have lost your mojo, but i still love you anyway! haha... see how much love! love, love love! evangelism, evangelism, evagelism... may the blood of Christ cover Glasgow University and may it awash us, like rain, like a beautiful blanket, under which, Christians stand, belted up, shield forth, standing and fighting from Glory to Glory. Amen!

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