tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4580738494348263872.post8100277423691246707..comments2024-01-26T01:35:23.506-07:00Comments on Misty Moncur: TiredMisty Moncurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07659266644975043537noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4580738494348263872.post-23369331077468165812008-08-11T20:51:00.000-06:002008-08-11T20:51:00.000-06:00Joseph Smith once said that if we knew what he kne...Joseph Smith once said that if we knew what he knew we wouldn't dare kill bugs if we could help it. I feel for you though, when Nathan was first born I found myself feeling sorry for a dollar bill I was putting in the soda machine because the machine spit it back out. I even consolled it, til I realized what I was doing.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4580738494348263872.post-8171427278875057292008-08-11T17:31:00.000-06:002008-08-11T17:31:00.000-06:00Speaking of my good friend Adam....Domino's anyone...Speaking of my good friend Adam....Domino's anyone?<BR/><BR/>So the other day I had a Bananna Creamie. It was good. It made me think of being in sixteen in Bodtches kitchen and basement listening to Boyz II Men and watching PG-13 movies. <BR/><BR/>Sorry about your soul dropping out. You know I'll catch it and give it back to you if you ever need me to. <BR/><BR/>If I accidently drop it, I'll drive you up to Plain City to get you a pop. While we drive we can talk about it and see about getting you a new one. <BR/><BR/>When we're done we'll go to the good Taco Maker on Harrison and get Bean Burritos. I'll even pay extra and get you some with Sour Cream on it if that would help you find your lost soul. <BR/><BR/>I lose mine sometimes too. I'm Fat too. <BR/><BR/>Heck, maybe we should just do this stuff anyway. Sounds like a great day-trip. No kids though. <BR/><BR/>Side Bar: I don't go out of my way to kill bugs unless the are, A.In my house. 2.Crowling on me. or D. really scary and ugly, then I make someone else kill them.Kristin Sokolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09455200738462596405noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4580738494348263872.post-23186844441480049212008-08-11T11:49:00.000-06:002008-08-11T11:49:00.000-06:00I've recently (the last few years) found myself he...I've recently (the last few years) found myself hesitating when I want to kill bugs. If I'm walking down the sidewalk and I see a bug walking across it I'll usually go out of my way not to step on it.<BR/><BR/>Bugs in the house are entirely different. We've given them fair warning; if they still choose to come in, it's crunch time.Danhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07902695334775746954noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4580738494348263872.post-16479500405068218442008-08-10T23:29:00.000-06:002008-08-10T23:29:00.000-06:00There must be something wrong with me too. It can...There must be something wrong with me too. It can take a lot less than a bee to get me going! I love Counting Crows. We have tickets to their next show. We might end up selling our tickets. (sniff sniff) Do you want to go? I can still picture my good friend Adam singing this song. Deep.Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09813079135908021160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4580738494348263872.post-26930082138456089252008-08-09T14:28:00.000-06:002008-08-09T14:28:00.000-06:00ok so I was reading this and I started to feel sa...ok so I was reading this and I started to feel said because you seemed to be having a hard time but as I read more just like dave did I started to laugh my head off. that was funny with the bee. <BR/><BR/>hey if your getting up im thursty. can you bring be back a juice please?Garyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01740181476372097031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4580738494348263872.post-6649458273429345712008-08-09T01:15:00.000-06:002008-08-09T01:15:00.000-06:00you are the "bug whisperer" sounds like a sad pos...you are the "bug whisperer" sounds like a sad post, but in reality after reading it a second time through, funny stuff.Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03381750141533765226noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4580738494348263872.post-53014271885041948102008-08-09T00:40:00.000-06:002008-08-09T00:40:00.000-06:00She must be tired of life, she must be tired of so...She must be tired of life, she must be tired of something.... need vacation. How about a day of fun at the Idaho Rodeo!!!! More clowns and shit kicking then you could possibly imagine! Come on little camper cheer up. If it helps, I bought cookies tonight.Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03381750141533765226noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4580738494348263872.post-18511888313893479312008-08-08T20:04:00.000-06:002008-08-08T20:04:00.000-06:00Where is the man???? I can almost kill most bugs.....Where is the man???? I can almost kill most bugs....Do I need to send U a bug killer????? love yaPoohbearhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14755795475952772975noreply@blogger.com