*I will be using Cross Creek, a little read gem by Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings to help divine your fortune this week. I will randomly place a finger on a line and it is up to you to apply it to your own life.
Capricorn:She is always a little drunk.
Aquarius:The jessamin waits wisely until the frost is over.
Pisces:A powerful young buck begins a song.
Aries:We used the gasoline and forgot to read the papers.
Taurus:Why does a hard-shelled cooter lay a soft-shelled egg?
Gemini:Nothing had ever enraged me like that fried fish.
Cancer:I was more than satisfied with her.
Leo:Now you mass your Scuppernongs the very same day you pick 'em.
Virgo:I dismissed her for I could not trust my temper.
Libra:A person allus gets out of life what he's entitled to.
Scorpio:The sun shone benignly, without virulence.
Sagittarius:The Lord stands high, but He sees low.
I'm a floor rotter, book junkie, and record hoarder. I have a great appreciation for all things wry, juvenile, and sarcastic. Married to an unobtrusively funny systems engineer. Mother to Wild Things (6 and 2). I appreciate trashtastic reality tv as well as the works of Jane Austen.
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