tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post2708124792439730882..comments2024-03-23T18:31:33.468-04:00Comments on bee-spot: You're IT! (tag)blythehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16847339484292778234noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-17917278240999528532007-06-14T14:50:00.000-04:002007-06-14T14:50:00.000-04:00Tag accepted.Tag accepted.Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09112429783137338349noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-20032757600941126322007-06-13T12:04:00.000-04:002007-06-13T12:04:00.000-04:00oh man, i remember the day we got the new refriger...oh man, i remember the day we got the new refrigerator like yesterday.<BR/><BR/>you're all invited!blythehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16847339484292778234noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-80444952194088974722007-06-13T09:57:00.001-04:002007-06-13T09:57:00.001-04:00I appear to have been tired and cranky when I wrot...I appear to have been tired and cranky when I wrote that. I apologize - on the condition that I get to go to your d-cup celebrislut 26 b-day extravaganza.Dan Nolanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13981886295607717368noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-33099497651615392012007-06-13T09:57:00.000-04:002007-06-13T09:57:00.000-04:00Tags are fun people! Really!And boxes are a great ...Tags are fun people! Really!<BR/><BR/>And boxes are a great toy. I had the sweetest spaceship ever when I was 6.JulieGonghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08509958361493088038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-73285603497078902652007-06-13T09:22:00.000-04:002007-06-13T09:22:00.000-04:00oh come on guys, it's supposed to be fun. how els...oh come on guys, it's supposed to be fun. how else am i supposed to get to know my virtual friends?<BR/><BR/>and i don't think it's arrival as much as anonymous and shain hating on me. oh well.<BR/><BR/>about the format change - i'm not a blue person. the other template was just wrong. i'm still working on this one. blogger combinged all of my link lists. i've got to sort them back into their categories. no worries, you'll move on up. to the east side. to that deluxe blogroll in the sky...<BR/><BR/>p.s. oh how i love using the word dicombobulated.blythehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16847339484292778234noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-27560169853871590512007-06-13T02:30:00.000-04:002007-06-13T02:30:00.000-04:00I'd like to echo Mr. Shain's comments. I would pr...I'd like to echo Mr. Shain's comments. I would pretend that I didn't see this but I know you're tracking who checks into your blog so I'm busted. Speaking of that, you have like 50 different commenters nowadays, so no more blog self pity about how no one reads your blog. You have arrived. Also, what the fuck is going on with your blog? I'm totally discombobulated by your new virginal white background and, I must admit, a little miffed that your new consolidated, alphabetical blog link list has totally relegated me to a horrible middle of the end spot. VTK got totally fucked on this deal.<BR/><BR/>also, I'm tired and cranky.Dan Nolanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13981886295607717368noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-87984246501317294722007-06-13T00:55:00.000-04:002007-06-13T00:55:00.000-04:00Mr. Shain - You're the one getting the Ph.D. and y...Mr. Shain - You're the one getting the Ph.D. and you need me to explain this to you? You might want to rethink that whole thing. Except it is in philosophy.<BR/><BR/>Alex - oh fuck is right.blythehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16847339484292778234noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-72761073659934290732007-06-12T22:06:00.000-04:002007-06-12T22:06:00.000-04:00god damn, do i have to do something now? i'm tire...god damn, do i have to do something now? i'm tired, can you just call and explain it to me?Mr. Shainhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00335822014178605524noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-36640633201709284192007-06-12T17:50:00.000-04:002007-06-12T17:50:00.000-04:00garrett - that's the same one i had! or maybe all...garrett - that's the same one i had! or maybe all of 1993 america! don't sell it. it probably will help you snag that special lady and then you both can pass it on to your kids.<BR/><BR/>toad - i'll bet you've got one of those guys in your closet somewhere. you probably wore it with tapered leg jeans and some l.a. gear sneakers.blythehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16847339484292778234noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-80481722281976422592007-06-12T16:28:00.000-04:002007-06-12T16:28:00.000-04:00didn't it run out of hypercolor gas already??didn't it run out of hypercolor gas already??NathanWindhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17498849788026807966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33904665.post-29293414565887453272007-06-12T15:30:00.000-04:002007-06-12T15:30:00.000-04:00I have a hypercolor t-shirt hanging in my closet a...I have a hypercolor t-shirt hanging in my closet at this very moment. It is purple and turns a pink color with the heat. I would sell it to you, but then I would be left with nothing with which to impress the ladies.Garrett Reidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13161424441188544717noreply@blogger.com