tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3149345128982934434.post752720419783864161..comments2023-12-26T22:45:52.865-05:00Comments on Not Afraid to Use It: You Sure Do Pick Goofy FriendsUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3149345128982934434.post-67180140338890169592009-03-12T21:15:00.000-04:002009-03-12T21:15:00.000-04:00Stupid PEOPLE! Stupid, stupid people. You deserv...Stupid PEOPLE! Stupid, stupid people. You deserve better. Let her and her pukey baby walk on by. (Sorry so harsh, I just hate Rudy McRuderstein!)Robinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05743005799944335502noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3149345128982934434.post-8132685291787267262009-03-03T13:53:00.000-05:002009-03-03T13:53:00.000-05:00I think that would have made me cry. {hugs}I think that would have made me cry. {hugs}Gypsyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14327359141716141220noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3149345128982934434.post-37068971647581459122009-03-01T21:45:00.000-05:002009-03-01T21:45:00.000-05:00@RP: You can use my Frankenstein shower any time....@RP: You can use my Frankenstein shower any time. <BR/><BR/>@Patois: No, I meant what I wrote. I needed to express a moment of self-pity. <BR/><BR/>@BuddhaGirl: It is not often I am surprised, but your take on the situation never occurred to me. Definitely something to ponder.<BR/><BR/>@CMGD: She is now on my do-not-call list. And I will need you to keep me strong when I am down in the ATL. They live relatively close to my parents, and we usually do playdates. Hmpf.<BR/><BR/>@Joe: Awww! Tell Tyler he is welcome to comment anytime!Not Afraid to Use Ithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11622378209801018927noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3149345128982934434.post-61449021669435324872009-03-01T16:41:00.000-05:002009-03-01T16:41:00.000-05:00I'm also with Patois. Shame on your "friend" for n...I'm also with Patois. Shame on your "friend" for not calling for at least a cup of coffee.0-0-= (sorry, Tyler found the keyboard)Irrational Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04701066159275266042noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3149345128982934434.post-50735495672167600022009-03-01T15:42:00.000-05:002009-03-01T15:42:00.000-05:00There's absolutely nothing wrong with you. Your fr...There's absolutely nothing wrong with you. Your friends have the same disease as all of my mom's family. The same bullshit goes on with them. "Oh! Let's drive to Florida! We need to go to Atlanta on business!"<BR/><BR/>Do I ever see them? No.<BR/><BR/>Do I care anymore. Fuck no.<BR/><BR/>Their loss. Not yours. Love you, hon.Coal Miner's Granddaughterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14320077738770745217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3149345128982934434.post-16186314805246888092009-03-01T13:37:00.000-05:002009-03-01T13:37:00.000-05:00You know what? There is nothing wrong with you.I'm...You know what? There is nothing wrong with you.<BR/><BR/>I'm with Patois on this one.<BR/><BR/>I would have gone out of my damn way to stop by and take advantage of your friendship, understanding, and generousity.<BR/><BR/>Your scalp tingling is nothing in comparison to the beat-down I'd like to give your "friend." <BR/><BR/>It's almost as if she was actually LOOKING for a fight of sorts. She didn't HAVE to mention that she'd driven by. She chose to flaunt it. THAT'S what I hate about it. Go check your email.Mouthy Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13390913450937641605noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3149345128982934434.post-17852941655555798112009-02-28T10:53:00.000-05:002009-02-28T10:53:00.000-05:00Don't you mean, "What the fuck is wrong with your ...Don't you mean, "What the fuck is wrong with your 'friend'?"Patois42https://www.blogger.com/profile/07764936858778730692noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3149345128982934434.post-52761785733850753412009-02-28T00:08:00.000-05:002009-02-28T00:08:00.000-05:00Oh, I'm sorry sweetie. Next time someone pukes on ...Oh, I'm sorry sweetie. Next time someone pukes on me, I'll come over, 'k? ;-) <BR/><BR/>Seriously, I can't imagine why your friend wouldn't come see you. That's just rude.<BR/><BR/>DRiverPoethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01846730934649303857noreply@blogger.com