Dust in the wind
Hey my name's Taylor. I love sports. I play soccer and basketball, but softball is my life. I love music. Violin, guitar, piano, trumpet, and cello. I'm also in the choir because I love singing. My theory is: Life is short, so glorify God as much as possible in the small amount of time we've been blessed with. Compared to all that our God has done, we're just dust in the wind. He totally deserves the glory. I thank God everyday for all He gives and takes away and the people He has put in my life. Everyday is a gift to be cherished. If you wanna know more or just wanna talk, I'm all ears :)
So there’s only one channel in this motel,
This morning while I was getting ready I was watching Sesame Street.
They were doing this bit where some clown was trying to wash his hands but kept washing his feet or his elbows and Elmo would go, “no mister noodle, your HANDS!” and all the tv kids would laugh.
Around the fourth or fifth time he couldn’t find his hands, I heard a grown man yell from somewhere else in the motel, “GODDAMMIT, MR. NOODLE.”
LITERALLY MY FAVORITE STORY ON ALL OF TUMBLR.
