tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9001832409983557001.post528082292423766748..comments2023-11-05T03:41:11.818-06:00Comments on My Second Journal: We've Only Got A Few More Hours!!!MPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03981936279721759649noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9001832409983557001.post-48497328118181087932008-04-06T01:01:00.000-05:002008-04-06T01:01:00.000-05:00Way to keep us focused, Melissa. Now...you have t...Way to keep us focused, Melissa. Now...you have to let all the firemen out of your apartment now.Grandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18235214310161945177noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9001832409983557001.post-6072234162192970382008-04-06T00:53:00.000-05:002008-04-06T00:53:00.000-05:00i told you i was vacuuming the crumbs out of the c...i told you i was vacuuming the crumbs out of the ceiling chair! and then me and rimmy got busy making our 492nd baby...sorry<BR/><BR/>but if it makes you feel any better, i totally flipped all the cushions over to the "clean" side (well, except the one with the pink stain from the last time i blogsat)Biddyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03667384734464691639noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9001832409983557001.post-56366763006101035092008-04-06T00:06:00.000-05:002008-04-06T00:06:00.000-05:00WElcome HOME!!!! WELCOME BACK WHOO HOOO...and real...WElcome HOME!!!! WELCOME BACK WHOO HOOO...and really<BR/>Isn't it just lovely to crap in your own toidy????klasieprofhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12127227186034658114noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9001832409983557001.post-30796132761571612162008-04-05T22:20:00.000-05:002008-04-05T22:20:00.000-05:00Me and my Clorox GreenWorks...ooops, am I too late...Me and my Clorox GreenWorks...ooops, am I too late? Welcome home MP! You've got some crazy friends. <BR/>It wasn't my kid, I swear!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9001832409983557001.post-15173540598461639132008-04-05T21:19:00.000-05:002008-04-05T21:19:00.000-05:00You should know that I don't clean. I know you sai...You should know that I don't clean. I know you said the place is a mess, but I don't see it. (And the left over booze didn't go to my house, I swear. But the earrings in the guacamole? That was totally me.)Brihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12900311164856661917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9001832409983557001.post-26769144101284550992008-04-05T21:17:00.000-05:002008-04-05T21:17:00.000-05:00Um..I MAY have had something to do with the earrin...Um..I MAY have had something to do with the earrings in the guacamole. (I lost a bet, then lost the earrings. Thanks for finding them!)<BR/><BR/>I brought my kick-ass vacuum, so I'll do rugs.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9001832409983557001.post-75052137508379466262008-04-05T19:59:00.000-05:002008-04-05T19:59:00.000-05:00"Awe man the earrings were a welcome home present"...<I>"Awe man the earrings were a welcome home present"</I><BR/><BR/>Oh! I'm sorry. I didn't realize. (But then what were they doing in the guacamole?)Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17049145554312639897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9001832409983557001.post-37112990166876031012008-04-05T19:33:00.000-05:002008-04-05T19:33:00.000-05:00Awe man the earrings were a welcome home present. ...Awe man the earrings were a welcome home present. Was there any booze left...mmm maybe not. Is it to late to admit my nerdiness by mentioning that I love that the New Kids are back together? Maybe some other time. WELCOME HOME MP!!!Jeanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18046863266871997950noreply@blogger.com