tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15688784.post113038303647777265..comments2023-11-02T06:08:29.124-06:00Comments on Books Are King: The Ecstasy of St. GysrChristianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954160939175918093noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15688784.post-1130695950315647902005-10-30T11:12:00.000-07:002005-10-30T11:12:00.000-07:00Fine. I won't share. Sheesh . . . Try to be charit...Fine. I won't share. Sheesh . . . Try to be charitable and giving . . .Christianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02954160939175918093noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15688784.post-1130694127835291862005-10-30T10:42:00.000-07:002005-10-30T10:42:00.000-07:00*Shudders* Save the postage. I already feel prof...*Shudders* Save the postage. I already feel profusely violated by what I read on your blog.Desmamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04799831623274044784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15688784.post-1130684957947982752005-10-30T08:09:00.000-07:002005-10-30T08:09:00.000-07:00You say that, TexMom, but I know you're just upset...You say that, TexMom, but I know you're just upset that I didn't call you up to read the passage to you. You like bad writing like that. Maybe I should just send you a copy.Christianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02954160939175918093noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15688784.post-1130556764592439642005-10-28T21:32:00.000-06:002005-10-28T21:32:00.000-06:00You both are just sick, Edgy and Th. Sick, sick, ...You both are just sick, Edgy and Th. Sick, sick, sick.Desmamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04799831623274044784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15688784.post-1130538067641085132005-10-28T16:21:00.000-06:002005-10-28T16:21:00.000-06:00.Huh. I could have sworn I had commented on this.....<BR/><BR/>Huh. I could have sworn I had commented on this. Apparently not. Perhaps I thought better of the comment. Perhaps I was in too big a hurry to erase my latest blogpost that started like this.<BR/><BR/><BR/>I ... (meaning me) (if I had not meant me I would not, of course said me, but o! the beauty of clarity) ... so I went to -- the store. The store. A place of victuals and necessities and ... checkout girls. You know what I mean because you, dear reader, come to my blog because you know what I mean and because you and I are one and should be one and are one literally ... at least in blogspace ....<BR/><BR/>And on and on like that for a good 600 or so words.Th.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16460795570237872290noreply@blogger.com