Monday, October 23, 2006

 

Can't We All Just Get Along?

What in the hell is going on in Bloggerland? This is supposed to be fun, DAMMIT!

Comments:
I don't think the blogosphere is big enough for all the unique rays of sunshine out there. lol
 
Sadly, you are right. So I surround myself with my own "unique rays of sunshine" right here on this very blog. =)
 
True.

But Charli and his angels showed HER.
 
this is a little off the subject; but this blog always makes me hungry for chicken noodle soup...
 
Alright, LL, but if I'm going to be Charlie, let's spell it in the masculine way. =)
 
Who did I slap this time?

This blog reminds me of lo mein. God, how I miss lo mein.
 
Ack! I miss the drunken noodles at this Thai place in Brooklyn.

Why remind me of these things?
 
CLL: thanks for the "hug". It was super sweet. I am so glad that I've met all you coolios through blogger-ville. Yes blogger sucks, but at least it's brought us all together!!!
 
I am so out of the loop. What's going on? Who bitched out who? Wha?

Mmm...noodles...
 
It's still on the front page of my blog, I'd bet. It's the post with ~30 ornery comments from various peeps.
 
Are you trying to accumulate comments like Haina? It took her a month to get to 63.
 
Oh, god. That was torture, too. Thank goodness Haina has returned. I was on the verge of doing desperate things to get her to come back!

Alex.
What, you don't want to embrace your feminine side?

As a final comment,
I think that you all can burn in hell for making me want pad thai. Thanks. Thanks a whole lot.
 
holy noodles, batman!...it's noodle-mania!...kinda like beatle mania, cept noodles this time!...mmmm noodles!...
 
Oh, a little chicken pad thai would rock the jizoint about now.
 
May I just say, with love mind you,
that you are all off of your noodle!
 
Erin, I am indeed happy that I've met all of you coolios too. Blogger, even though she's a bitch to all of you, has done that for me.

Alex, I'm shooting for 100 comments.

Everyone else, if we all lived closer I would make you all some "freshed over noodles", as small child calls them......
 
What the hell are freshed over noodles, anyway, Thingy?
 
I'm betting it's akin to my "flushed out of poodles" reference. =)~

I'll make some nice lutefisk for our Las Vegas get together, if you all bring your own regional specialties.

(Which means Erin will bring a two-four of Moosehead, woot!)
 
WEll...this leaves Jello and Funeral potatoes for me
 
Don't Mormons have some religious/ethnic dishes of their own? You know - like, when I was in sunday school, the pastor told us you drink the blood of goats while sacrificing kittens and having sex with your multiple husbands and wives, all to the beat of Alice Cooper records being played. Backwards!


Anyway, maybe you could bring some of that goat's blood.
 
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