Amerikanen geven #Kaaskoppen nieuwe betekenis


Het is nieuw, gaat op het moment viraal en ik heb het maar even de "Kaaskop Challenge" gedoopt. Het idee lijkt de komen van @unclehxlmes op Twitter en het gaat erom dat je niets vermoedende kinderen een plak (plastic) kaas tegen het hoofd gooit en dit filmt.

Alle Luizenmoeders Verzamelen

Persoonlijk kan ik niet wachten tot alle luizenmoeders struikelen over deze "walgelijke" filmpjes en deze, voor deze weerloze tere zieltjes, traumatische hype direct in de ban doen. Dat deze "supermoeders" de kinderbescherming op het dak sturen van al die non-ouders die het lef hebben ook nog maar een vuile sok naar het hoofd van hun spruit te slingeren.

Let´s Make Dutch Cheese Great Again


Al hoop ik dat in  fase 2, 3 en 4 van deze hype de augurkjes, ketchup en hamburgers zullen volgen en dat we wereldwijd gaan deelnemen aan de "Cheeseburger Challenge".

Tevens zie ik de mogelijkheid voor Nederland te laten zien wat voor geweldige kazen wij als klein land in huis hebben en dat die toch een stuk smakelijker smijten dan die Amerikaanse plastic lappen (al blijven deze blijkbaar wel goed plakken).


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Aan alle Luzienmoeders ik denk dat de meeste onder ons wel ergere dingen naar ons hoofd geslingerd hebben gekregen tijdens onze jeugd #Wieisernietgrootmeegeworden

Colored Rolls...
#jjaede MY first work done alone, when I started painting I didn't think I could achieve it, I copied carbon images, did work with laser prints or just unicolor. After leaving my third surprise pregnancy, I went to a country art shop where I always wanted to enter I met his owner Adriana very friendly, showed me everything available from his store and before leaving he told me about his courses in painting on wood. I'm excited about the idea, but it was the next day, words came up in.mi mente que evitaban participará. But I decided not to keep thinking if I will come. The next day I went to the course I loved it, and after several workshops I decided to try myself at home alone. I had a wooden chest and everything needed. Among so many ideas I had been told about one, Argentinian artist who drew spectacular, and I decided to look at his works I had just created a work that was exactly how I felt. I fell in love with that work so much that I didn't think about it and immediately decided to start painting. I can't say I'm the same but it's my work of art, it was what I wanted to do, how I felt. Thousands of ideas and colors passed through my mind. Desire to create painting. The chest was very beautiful, I sold it immediately to buy more material to continue painting. And here I am painting a lot more beautiful things that I can think of. Sometimes he did not publish. But I always save my photos of the process until I finish it.. These photos were from years ago and I kept in an app of my mobile Google Photos that I download in 2000, I love this app and I have years relying on it to store all my photos I have ideas. Follow me on Instagram! Username: rorocando https://www.instagram.com/rorocando?r=nametag I hope you like it as much as I do. Sent from my HUAWEI P9 lite
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Enigmas Of The Universe Can Never Be Unraveled.
#nonfiction After remaining unemployed for some time, I got a job with Punjab State Civil Supplies Corporation (PUNSUP) - a state government organization - albeit on contract basis. I served this organization for about five years. My first posting was in Ludhiana which also happens to be my birthplace. At the Ludhiana Office, I became friends with Pardeep, who was also a new recruit like me. Ram Mehar was a small tea vendor at some distance from the Office. I, along with Pardeep, would visit Ram Mehar's kiosk invariably during the lunch time to have a refreshing cup of ginger, tulsi and cinnamon tea. Ram Mehar knew that I liked less sugar, so he would prepare my tea separately. Soon he became chummy, often discussed his family problems with me. After six months, I was transferred back to the Head Office, Chandigarh where I was deputed in the Accounts & Audit Branch. One day, while taking a stroll in Sector 34 during lunch time, I was astonished to find Ram Mehar in the market. Surprisingly I asked, "Ram Mehar, what are you doing here?" "Sahib ji, it's nice to see you again after a while. Sahib ji, I'm planning to shift to Chandigarh. So I'm looking for a suitable shop." he said, joyously.   "Good, let me know if you need any help." I said, started returning to my office. Next day, Pardeep came from Ludhiana to the Head Office, for some official work. He met me, we had lunch together. After the lunch, I told him about my meeting with Ram Mehar. He looked at me with startled eyes and said, "You must be joking. Don't you know that Ram Mehar died of heart attack last month!" For some days, I remained in a stupefied state. After recovering a bit from the shock, I wrote a letter to my Guru ji, telling him about the  incident. H.H. Swami Chinmayananda ji wrote back, "Son, there is nothing unusual about the incident that you have mentioned. The countless enigmas of this universe can never be unraveled, however hard the material sciences may try. The ways of the Lord are inscrutable. Son, just look around yourself. Innumerable, inanimate lumps of dirt are laughing, crying, eating, procreating. Can't you see this biggest of all miracles!" ~ Sanjay Gargish ~