tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84899346298655253.post8897776399079651947..comments2023-11-05T01:10:20.086-07:00Comments on Jane Jones: Busy BusyJane Joneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03865994081521808548noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84899346298655253.post-65626607035045393472010-03-20T10:48:44.173-07:002010-03-20T10:48:44.173-07:00Jane,
I always love reading what is going on insid...Jane,<br />I always love reading what is going on inside your head. Your writing is beautiful!<br />You've inspired me to make a list of 20 things that make me happy these days. I need to remember the good, even though i am COMPLETELY consumed with loads of school work. <br />ALSO, DO TELL WHAT'S IN CRACK PIE! <br /><br />love!Jacquelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15141774584832645862noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84899346298655253.post-5217641754634274272010-03-19T14:00:22.566-07:002010-03-19T14:00:22.566-07:00Thanks Postman. I will put up Crack pie recipe soo...Thanks Postman. I will put up Crack pie recipe soon, and it's not too sweet so I love it. Your chem prof sounds like a typical science guy...I bet he makes that same joke year after year after year! <br />I think good still does exist. It's hard to see it sometimes, but I HAVE to believe it exists... if not, then my world would come crumbling apart. I think part of living is searching for good, and truth, and trying your hardest to make good and love where there is none. <br />Your writing aint half-bad either, cowboy. ;)<br /><br />Sandrino: why, thank you. Your comment made me laugh right out loud. Sometimes I think I am good, other times I know I am bad. It's humanity.Jane Joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03865994081521808548noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84899346298655253.post-18666694845191229172010-03-19T13:35:59.497-07:002010-03-19T13:35:59.497-07:00Wow, that's terrific writing... you seem like ...Wow, that's terrific writing... you seem like a really good personSandrinohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12235571745740162691noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84899346298655253.post-19557179225250463122010-03-17T12:37:30.473-07:002010-03-17T12:37:30.473-07:00I love your posts. The expert use of visceral imag...I love your posts. The expert use of visceral imagery ("my pulse beating under the translucent skin on the inside of my wrist"). The recollection of memories, both painful and whimsical. Or even just your lists of things that, as you so aptly say, "make life worth living."<br /><br />I'd never thought of cowboy boots that way.<br /><br />I love it when girls treat a straight stretch of ground like a catwalk. Didn't know any of 'em owned up to it. <br /><br />I NEED to know what's in Crack Pie.<br /><br />My chemistry professor made one single joke the entire term. Just one joke. "Remember, if you are not part of the SOLUTION, you are part of the PRECIPITATE." <br /><br />And as for number 19...we're very much alike. I still hope that good exists. I want to be a savant. Wouldn't object to helping humanity. <br /><br />Wow, Jane. These posts give me such a sunny feeling inside. You're an amazing writer and a deeply insightful person. Just the way you talk about things that everyone has in common: from their loftiest dreams to those chance meetings in the hall...it's the simplest treat and the most glorious epiphany, your writing.A.T. Posthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03987529687181431843noreply@blogger.com