tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post113277552532311521..comments2023-11-05T04:23:59.769-05:00Comments on Discombobulatingrant: Time to Give ThanksGranthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08040058320473775641noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post-1132895932545532492005-11-25T00:18:00.000-05:002005-11-25T00:18:00.000-05:00So not really sure that’s the tactic to take to en...So not really sure that’s the tactic to take to encourage people to post comments. Guess you’re looking for better individuals than my self. Sorry but I’m going to have to pass on the meal, thanks for the invite though. BTW my mom’s a nut job so I can relate.Joshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14526768359403038489noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post-1132805594294863022005-11-23T23:13:00.000-05:002005-11-23T23:13:00.000-05:00Please don't Voodoo me.Please don't Voodoo me.Valkyriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02482274041091524736noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post-1132788282143512602005-11-23T18:24:00.000-05:002005-11-23T18:24:00.000-05:00Happy Thanksgiving again, Z-man. I was half thinki...Happy Thanksgiving again, Z-man. I was half thinking of telling you to stay in touch once we're both reclusive writers, but then we wouldn't exactly be reclusive ... would we?<BR/><BR/>Now, don't you have someone bitch slap or something? Quit reading and go eat and take care of business - in that order.Weary Haghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15809105824011470783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post-1132786744477697172005-11-23T17:59:00.000-05:002005-11-23T17:59:00.000-05:00Reclusive writer, eh?You could scrape images of th...Reclusive writer, eh?<BR/><BR/>You could scrape images of the NBD into your cabin walls when you move into the Adirondack mountains. <BR/><BR/>I hope you at least get a turkey sandwich and witness some post worthy events. I already plan on taking my flask with me to my mom's house. <BR/><BR/>I am so seriously...NOT kidding.Blondie...https://www.blogger.com/profile/00636237187491905263noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post-1132786182653521452005-11-23T17:49:00.000-05:002005-11-23T17:49:00.000-05:00Since I'm from the Norman Bates school of children...Since I'm from the Norman Bates school of children, I can't say I relate to the mother comments. My mom is my best friend. <BR/><BR/>And why I stab innocent naked hotties in the shower whenever possible. :)<BR/><BR/>Now tell me, are the comments sometimes stupid, or the people? Or both? And which am I? :)<BR/><BR/>Happy T-day man, I hear a beer calling me.Nobiushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05823516758204710882noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post-1132781800477723262005-11-23T16:36:00.000-05:002005-11-23T16:36:00.000-05:00I used to have a voodoo doll keychain. It was pre...I used to have a voodoo doll keychain. It was pretty awesome... except the little piece of ribbon that connected Mr. Voodoo's head to the key ring thing wore out to the point that if I kept it on my backpack any longer, it'd fall off. Shortly after, I lost it in the cesspool that is my bedroom. :P<BR/><BR/>What happened to your mother...?<BR/><BR/>Anyway, thanks for the Day of the Dead card. It made me giggle.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com