Home Actress Lynn Toler HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers March 2024 Lynn Toler Instagram - Dude in the red shirt had him hemmed up. Apparently, they could see which way the sportsmanship wind was blowing. … but he found a way. I’m not going to say anything about anybody’s parents or upbringing. It’s a moment in time … and I found it funny. Just saying. Be slow to judge. Everybody got a boatload of nonsense they’re trying to get through. For instance, If someone had seen me at 5:46 yesterday evening they would have branded me a whole entire lunatic, and not the half in the bag lunatic status I claim. I was on one. But there is no way in the world any who saw me could have known the unique fashion in which my 64 year old knees, a battle over medical records, an ailing family member, and cream sauce (I mean, really, who forgets they’re lactose intolerant?😔) combined to create some of crunch in my countenance … a daub of disquiet in my demeanor … some salt in my spirit. (And, yes, I know I have a ludicrously juvenile love of alliteration.) Having realized I was at less than my best, I did a half hour inclined brisk walk on the treadmill this morning. And yes, my knees hurt but I wrapped them up and kept it moving. I’d rather my knees hurt than my mood.Endorphins get me right. Now I am fit for public consumption! Being out of sorts is not a license to light up other people. Even if you had a lot of things beyond your control pushing you past your limits, you still have to act like you have some sense when dealing with people who had nothing to do with getting you there. My situation explains why I wasn’t my best self but I still have to own the fact that that was the case. Since I’m moody, I have a carefully curated assortment of apologies at the ready. Every year I add more, but have to use them less. Using them is good practice. Not having to do so, however, is growth. One elevates by degrees. My attempts at elevation notwithstanding little dude throwing up that finger is still hilarious to me. And I’m not altogether sure I want to get to a place where that isn’t funny. #Humorlessness will have you pointing, judging and in a perpetual position of derision. Who needs that? Have a great day! I intend to.

Lynn Toler Instagram – Dude in the red shirt had him hemmed up. Apparently, they could see which way the sportsmanship wind was blowing. … but he found a way. I’m not going to say anything about anybody’s parents or upbringing. It’s a moment in time … and I found it funny. Just saying. Be slow to judge. Everybody got a boatload of nonsense they’re trying to get through. For instance, If someone had seen me at 5:46 yesterday evening they would have branded me a whole entire lunatic, and not the half in the bag lunatic status I claim. I was on one. But there is no way in the world any who saw me could have known the unique fashion in which my 64 year old knees, a battle over medical records, an ailing family member, and cream sauce (I mean, really, who forgets they’re lactose intolerant?😔) combined to create some of crunch in my countenance … a daub of disquiet in my demeanor … some salt in my spirit. (And, yes, I know I have a ludicrously juvenile love of alliteration.) Having realized I was at less than my best, I did a half hour inclined brisk walk on the treadmill this morning. And yes, my knees hurt but I wrapped them up and kept it moving. I’d rather my knees hurt than my mood.Endorphins get me right. Now I am fit for public consumption! Being out of sorts is not a license to light up other people. Even if you had a lot of things beyond your control pushing you past your limits, you still have to act like you have some sense when dealing with people who had nothing to do with getting you there. My situation explains why I wasn’t my best self but I still have to own the fact that that was the case. Since I’m moody, I have a carefully curated assortment of apologies at the ready. Every year I add more, but have to use them less. Using them is good practice. Not having to do so, however, is growth. One elevates by degrees. My attempts at elevation notwithstanding little dude throwing up that finger is still hilarious to me. And I’m not altogether sure I want to get to a place where that isn’t funny. #Humorlessness will have you pointing, judging and in a perpetual position of derision. Who needs that? Have a great day! I intend to.

Lynn Toler Instagram - Dude in the red shirt had him hemmed up. Apparently, they could see which way the sportsmanship wind was blowing. … but he found a way. I’m not going to say anything about anybody’s parents or upbringing. It’s a moment in time … and I found it funny. Just saying. Be slow to judge. Everybody got a boatload of nonsense they’re trying to get through. For instance, If someone had seen me at 5:46 yesterday evening they would have branded me a whole entire lunatic, and not the half in the bag lunatic status I claim. I was on one. But there is no way in the world any who saw me could have known the unique fashion in which my 64 year old knees, a battle over medical records, an ailing family member, and cream sauce (I mean, really, who forgets they’re lactose intolerant?😔) combined to create some of crunch in my countenance … a daub of disquiet in my demeanor … some salt in my spirit. (And, yes, I know I have a ludicrously juvenile love of alliteration.) Having realized I was at less than my best, I did a half hour inclined brisk walk on the treadmill this morning. And yes, my knees hurt but I wrapped them up and kept it moving. I’d rather my knees hurt than my mood.Endorphins get me right. Now I am fit for public consumption! Being out of sorts is not a license to light up other people. Even if you had a lot of things beyond your control pushing you past your limits, you still have to act like you have some sense when dealing with people who had nothing to do with getting you there. My situation explains why I wasn’t my best self but I still have to own the fact that that was the case. Since I’m moody, I have a carefully curated assortment of apologies at the ready. Every year I add more, but have to use them less. Using them is good practice. Not having to do so, however, is growth. One elevates by degrees. My attempts at elevation notwithstanding little dude throwing up that finger is still hilarious to me. And I’m not altogether sure I want to get to a place where that isn’t funny. #Humorlessness will have you pointing, judging and in a perpetual position of derision. Who needs that? Have a great day! I intend to.

Lynn Toler Instagram – Dude in the red shirt had him hemmed up. Apparently, they could see which way the sportsmanship wind was blowing.

… but he found a way.

I’m not going to say anything about anybody’s parents or upbringing.

It’s a moment in time … and I found it funny.

Just saying. Be slow to judge. Everybody got a boatload of nonsense they’re trying to get through.

For instance, If someone had seen me at 5:46 yesterday evening they would have branded me a whole entire lunatic, and not the half in the bag lunatic status I claim.

I was on one.

But there is no way in the world any who saw me could have known the unique fashion in which my 64 year old knees, a battle over medical records, an ailing family member, and cream sauce (I mean, really, who forgets they’re lactose intolerant?😔) combined to create some of crunch in my countenance … a daub of disquiet in my demeanor … some salt in my spirit.

(And, yes, I know I have a ludicrously juvenile love of alliteration.)

Having realized I was at less than my best, I did a half hour inclined brisk walk on the treadmill this morning. And yes, my knees hurt but I wrapped them up and kept it moving. I’d rather my knees hurt than my mood.Endorphins get me right.

Now I am fit for public consumption!

Being out of sorts is not a license to light up other people. Even if you had a lot of things beyond your control pushing you past your limits, you still have to act like you have some sense when dealing with people who had nothing to do with getting you there.

My situation explains why I wasn’t my best self but I still have to own the fact that that was the case.

Since I’m moody, I have a carefully curated assortment of apologies at the ready. Every year I add more, but have to use them less. Using them is good practice. Not having to do so, however, is growth.

One elevates by degrees.

My attempts at elevation notwithstanding little dude throwing up that finger is still hilarious to me. And I’m not altogether sure I want to get to a place where that isn’t funny. #Humorlessness will have you pointing, judging and in a perpetual position of derision. Who needs that?

Have a great day! I intend to. | Posted on 29/Feb/2024 22:42:03

Lynn Toler Instagram – As long as they’re not hurting anybody, I am all out of the business of asking ‘why?’ when presented with something it would never occur to me to do. First, you have to acknowledge that social media amplifies that kind of stuff. You can’t get big views filming mundane stuff. And that’s no diss. This thing we’re doing here can be fun if used correctly. Second, I do a lot of weird stuff in the Personal Matrix of my home. Oddball gets a lot of play at my house. #Othering is very human nature. Your brain’s always scanning for potential threats and anything you’re unfamiliar with qualifies. Sends you a “this ain’t something we’re comfortable with” text before it really knows what’s up. Before I ask others ‘why’ I do the following: A) ask myself if I am truly inquiring or silently judging? B) revisit my own odd to remind myself of my place in this world. It would be reasonable to wonder why a 64 year old woman would build doll houses. Not well. Just to throw them out when I’m done. I took a bat to the last three story Victorian I put together. That happened early 2023 which makes it not weird at all. I have no clue what I came here to say. This #Tolerism isn’t even relevant but I just felt like it: #courtesy is the grease that eases social interaction. Lots of friction out there, people, let’s … (lol my first thought was to say lubricate, and though denotatively correct, it had connotative issues) How about this? #BeKind and enjoy your day! p.s. got to love his support system. First she worried then she celebrated!
Lynn Toler Instagram – Yet again the right #music is everything! Shoutout @goodnews_movement When people ask me how I’m doing I often say ‘I’m hanging’ Of course, I mean ‘I’m hanging in there’… but as humans are prone to do, I abbreviated. But some days ‘I’m hanging’ means just that. When you’re not where you want to be and you’re just kinda stuck there. Things ain’t getting worse, but then again, they aren’t getting any better. Just hanging. At any given point on any given day we can all get hung up. On a failure, a fear, a memory, a hurt an insult … you name it. Here’s the thing. You have to realize you’re there. Unlike girlfriend here who clearly understood the nature of her problem, #feelings aren’t always that honest. They’ll have you believing you are limited and liquid. You know, liquid takes the shape of what you put it in. Circumstances can have you thinking all there is is that pitcher of pain you happen to be in. #Stuck In such circumstances one ought turn up the heat, so you can graduate to a gas and escape into a tomorrow in which you are difficult to restrain. Big talk from a short chick who plans to spend her day #crocheting. But that’s my #flex for the day. I’m going to trip out both my children and the universe by being #chill all day. I get hung up on getting things done. As soon as I finish one project I start 7 more, then I get annoyed at my lack of progress… ah, nope not going there. You get the picture. All chill all day. I’m calling it. I’ll let you know tomorrow just how long I last. Enjoy your day. Turn the heat up! Or down depending on what’s happening over there where you are. I wish you all the kind of day that you can smile about tomorrow. #emotionalintelligence

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