Hi Friends,
If you’re on Facebook you know there are currently some issues going on over there with post suppression due to community standards violations. The bots are finding things wrong that aren’t really wrong and throwing people into Facebook Jail, or even shutting them out of their own profiles. Between that and Tik Tok taking over the world, people have been leaving Facebook in DROVES. For example, most of my friends used to have FB and now less than half do. Too much troll turmoil in regard to the pandemic, petty arguments over politics and the barrage of doomsday click bait articles have left people hungering for humor and community, two things “Boomerbook” (as some are calling it) no longer seems to offer.
That being said, I still toil on over at Boomerbook with countless pictures of my dogs and silly anecdotes or memes that I find funny. And I thought it might be a good idea to house a few of them here on my blog every once in a while since some of my blog followers are not on Facebook or Instagram.
I hope everyone had a great week and much love to each of you 💋 xoxoxo
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So when I posted this photo of Jovie on Facebook I googled Sally’s full name- just to make sure I spelled it right- and I was SHOCKED to see that her middle name is spelled “Jessy” not “Jesse”. I mean, I sweeeeear I remember it being Sally JESSE Raphael when I was a kid. Anyone else??? Is this another Berenstain Bears situation? Help!
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A few years ago my beautiful friend Aggie took a random photo of me at the supermarket. Except she used a “man” filter. My only regret is that it didn’t give me chest hair like my main bae Tom Selleck. I can just imagine our chest hairs rubbing together if he kissed me. Sigh… swoon…
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And now for a serious post from last Monday:
I had a dream last night that I was writing poetry to go along with my next blog.
I woke up in the middle of the night excited, thinking my subconscious had just revealed deep, beautiful lyrics that must be documented. I typed the sentences out in the Notes app on my phone and went back to sleep.
I woke earlier this morning and read what I’d written. And because the poem is so hauntingly poignant, I decided I’d share it here with you:
When you look into a sparrow’s eyes
you see the soul of someone’s eyes,
When you look into a pigeon’s eyes
you only see french fries.
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And from Tuesday:
I’m at a random Starbucks and there is a table of co-workers having a heated discussion to the left of me.
One of the guys says: “Good job, Jessica, why don’t you put your foot in your mouth again?”
Jessica: “Why don’t I put my foot in YOUR mouth, Bill.”
Bill clears his throat loudly, shifts in his seat and looks really excited.
I think an office romance was just born ✨
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And now I’ll leave you with a few 80’s Flashback Friday photos from Instagram – one is a “glam shot” from the mall (any other Gen X’ers remember those places from back in the day???) and the other is my senior photo which contains a lot of bangs and mini skirt fringe.
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TGIF AND HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND, EVERYONE!!!
