tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31777128.post3368737739429561550..comments2023-10-30T05:40:55.742-07:00Comments on Lickety Split Cleaning Service: Post #13changapeludahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15622380746077088623noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31777128.post-2565696427047431502007-10-04T20:19:00.000-07:002007-10-04T20:19:00.000-07:00I just see squiggles in your head just like everyo...I just see squiggles in your head just like everyone else when they raise their eyebrows. Sorry, I'm not more creative. <BR/><BR/>However, you are gorgeous and I am so jealous of your hair. So so jealous.Girl of Approvalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17178932669386261613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31777128.post-78527104591548497132007-09-30T07:04:00.000-07:002007-09-30T07:04:00.000-07:00St Changa, you are the only saint I'd ever believe...St Changa, you are the only saint I'd ever believe in...Heartfulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12005260190867133282noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31777128.post-65403419761771796582007-09-29T23:43:00.000-07:002007-09-29T23:43:00.000-07:00I see the little horned guy!...and I would like to...I see the little horned guy!<BR/><BR/><A HTTP://WWW.AZLYRICS.COM/LYRICS/ANIDIFRANCO/32FLAVORS.HTML HREF="http" REL="nofollow">...and I would like to state for the record<BR/>I did everything that I could do<BR/>I'm not saying that I'm a saint<BR/>I just don't want to live that way<BR/>no, I will never be a saint...</A>La Sirenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06565141127124213800noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31777128.post-75547633364047469522007-09-27T14:30:00.000-07:002007-09-27T14:30:00.000-07:00Oh G. tell me I'm not as fucking Crazy as I know I...Oh G. tell me I'm not as fucking Crazy as I know I am and that you see the "s" and the "t". The one horned dude in the robe - i can understand if you don't see him.<BR/>Could be Jesus, could be cake....<BR/><BR/>Beta and Knitsteel my women of blogland, i sure do appreciate your sadness lifting ways.changapeludahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15622380746077088623noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31777128.post-21484558769672003142007-09-27T13:39:00.000-07:002007-09-27T13:39:00.000-07:00this is such a good pictureI can see stuff in your...this is such a good picture<BR/>I can see stuff in your eyes<BR/>maybe not Saints *cough* <BR/>but, definitely some good things<BR/><BR/>love, <BR/>your sonphryGIANhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12233448333911604977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31777128.post-74594352887544184022007-09-27T09:50:00.000-07:002007-09-27T09:50:00.000-07:00I always like a little alcohol. Then it makes me ...I always like a little alcohol. Then it makes me sleepy, crabby, and sneezy. <BR/><BR/>Don't be sad. Who could be sad with Pop pops around? sleepy maybe, but not so sad.Kirstenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01386096076588029658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31777128.post-16963258697579502682007-09-27T09:39:00.000-07:002007-09-27T09:39:00.000-07:00Now you are my saint. I will say little prayers t...Now you are my saint. I will say little prayers to you in my moments of bleak dispair. I have been needing a broken-hearted saint for quite a while now.Beta Fishyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12727891589047466566noreply@blogger.com