Dear Iago,

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Thu, 24 Jun 2021 03:54:00 +0000

FLOWERS FOR YOURS

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Sun, 31 Jul 2011 16:27:00 +0000

Somewhere in between "I love you, Mommy. Flowers for yours."... those ugly looking grasses become the most beautiful.

Love,

NOT LOVE

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Sun, 31 Jul 2011 16:04:00 +0000

Love is not love without the crazy.

Love,

BEAUTY OF SUNSET

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Mon, 27 Jun 2011 17:06:00 +0000

Before you attempt to write anything, first, describe the beauty of sunset.

Love,

FAVORITE SIN

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Mon, 27 Jun 2011 11:54:00 +0000

Vanity is not the devil's favorite sin. It's envy.

Love,

FEW PEOPLE

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Mon, 27 Jun 2011 11:48:00 +0000

Yaya J is one of the very few people whose respect I would really want to gain.

Love,

COOL MOM

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Mon, 27 Jun 2011 11:37:00 +0000

I am actually a very cool mom. You're just not allowed to know why until you're 35.

Love,

IN A JAR

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Fri, 24 Jun 2011 02:35:00 +0000

I wish I could preserve some of my life's moments in a jar and open it everytime I feel like it.

Love,

WEIGH PEOPLE

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Fri, 24 Jun 2011 02:20:00 +0000

Weigh people not only for what they say but also for what they don't say.

Love,

YOURS FOREVER

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Thu, 23 Jun 2011 18:01:00 +0000

Give me freedom and I'll be yours forever.

Love,

SAME AMOUNT

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Thu, 23 Jun 2011 16:44:00 +0000

Anyone who's capable of feeling so much love is also capable of feeling so much pain. And anger. And misery. And pleasure.

Love,

YOUNG AND RESTLESS

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Thu, 23 Jun 2011 16:07:00 +0000

I was young and restless once. And boy was I good at it.

Love,

BEING FUNNY

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Thu, 23 Jun 2011 15:46:00 +0000

Invest more on being funny than being handsome.

Love,

GUILTY PLEASURE

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Thu, 23 Jun 2011 15:41:00 +0000

If you've had a guilty pleasure then you have probably lived.

Love,

ABOUT THE TIME

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Thu, 23 Jun 2011 15:35:00 +0000

It's not about the tea. It's about the time.

Love,

SADDEST INVENTIONS

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Sun, 29 May 2011 07:18:00 +0000

I think locks are the saddest inventions in human history.

Love,

COUPLE HUNDRED

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Sun, 29 May 2011 07:00:00 +0000

Mama has no mean bone on her body... just a couple hundred "don't-do-this-and-that" ones.

Love,

FINISH COLLEGE

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Sun, 29 May 2011 06:53:00 +0000

Stay in school, son. Even Steven Spielberg went back to finish college.

Love,

KIND OF GUY

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Sun, 29 May 2011 03:59:00 +0000

He's not the kind of guy I read from out of the pages of a romance novel.

... but sometimes he is.

Love,

STRONGER THAN YOU THINK

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Sun, 29 May 2011 03:56:00 +0000

You will always be much stronger than you think.

Love,

OFF A BRIDGE

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Sun, 29 May 2011 03:55:00 +0000

She's one of those people who can make my life easier by jumping off a bridge.

Love,

IN THE SAME BODY

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Sun, 29 May 2011 03:50:00 +0000

"Educated" and "Easy to boss around" cannot live in the same body.

Love,

ROOT OF ALL HEARTACHES

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Fri, 27 May 2011 05:26:00 +0000

Dishonesty is the root of all heartaches.

Love,

NEVER APOLOGIZE

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Fri, 27 May 2011 05:25:00 +0000

Never apologize for doing what you're good at.

Love,

HATE NUMBERS

noreply@blogger.com (Nobe) — Fri, 27 May 2011 05:22:00 +0000

You really can't hate numbers if you love money.

Love,