tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post7910247169232684151..comments2023-10-21T09:15:42.314+00:00Comments on Mental excrement: Moonlight sleeping on the midnight lakeMoominmamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11750304448922417139noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-38634607541800305402008-11-11T11:01:00.000+00:002008-11-11T11:01:00.000+00:00Keep up the good work.Keep up the good work.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-89694329955474162322007-03-20T13:32:00.000+00:002007-03-20T13:32:00.000+00:00val: classic? really? does this happen to other p...val: classic? really? does this happen to other people?<BR/><BR/>hannah: you should be fine as long as you don't dress like me, that is, like a bum.<BR/><BR/>homo: [posh accent] Rather!<BR/><BR/>FN: at least since I've grown my hair out I don't get mistaken for a man. often. (ps. god awmighty yes!)<BR/><BR/>farty: ta.<BR/><BR/>llewtra: you seem to attract puppies just as well!<BR/><BR/>billy: mostly they do, becaue dogs, by and large, are dumb enough to stand around in the cold for the sake of a poor biped (present company excepted, of course). Cats are all "fuck this shit, i'ma go live someplace warm!"<BR/><BR/>llewtra: awesome!<BR/><BR/>Herebe: the best way to smuggle drugs is in a dog's butthole. That way when the other drug-sniffing dogs smell your drugs, their handlers will just think they're being friendly.Moominmamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11750304448922417139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-33495845951149693862007-03-19T10:41:00.000+00:002007-03-19T10:41:00.000+00:00I thought homeless people had dogs? Drugs. Drugs a...I thought homeless people had dogs? <BR/><BR/>Drugs. Drugs and dogs. And dogs on drugs. Dogs with drugs on drugs selling drugs to other dogs. It's a vicious cycle.ZBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14267794336781072001noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-76577071595632537192007-03-19T06:57:00.000+00:002007-03-19T06:57:00.000+00:00Doing Chrisis at Christmas (the Christmas shelter ...Doing Chrisis at Christmas (the Christmas shelter for the homeless in London) a friend met a guy who had a cat rather than a dog. The friend got me to put a cat "hamper" together containing flea powder, a blrush, some posh cat food and a cat harness.llewtrahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06056744147599140057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-63554114557937153472007-03-18T19:24:00.000+00:002007-03-18T19:24:00.000+00:00I thought homeless people had dogs?I thought homeless people had dogs?Billyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17841187654606981532noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-13076602012374587262007-03-18T17:14:00.000+00:002007-03-18T17:14:00.000+00:00Walking to the paper shop with Billy this morning,...Walking to the paper shop with Billy this morning, a glack and white cat yelled at me from a garden. It would have been rude not to stop and say hello to it. On the way back, the same cat yelled me again. So I stopped again. Billy hadn't realised I have that effect on cats - they like to nag me!llewtrahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06056744147599140057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-7595392108846713042007-03-17T23:34:00.000+00:002007-03-17T23:34:00.000+00:00Nice comeback.Nice comeback.Mr Fartyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09181992797303553788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-42387795523452601112007-03-17T17:27:00.000+00:002007-03-17T17:27:00.000+00:00ps-artie g singing 'some enchanted evening'....MEL...ps-<BR/>artie g singing 'some enchanted evening'....<BR/>MELT!FirstNationshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13387748372500478809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-60293253163327554972007-03-17T17:26:00.000+00:002007-03-17T17:26:00.000+00:00that's interesting, isn't it? i always used to get...that's interesting, isn't it? i always used to get mistaken for a 'buisnesswoman'. why this was I have no idea; my usual attire was a character t-shirt and torn levis. nowadays i get mistaken for either someone who works in whatever shop i'm in, or a drug dealer.<BR/><BR/>i'm sorry, the homeless thing just cracks me up! *snork*FirstNationshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13387748372500478809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-39799120528989925522007-03-17T00:47:00.000+00:002007-03-17T00:47:00.000+00:00"Consider yourself at-home!Consider yourselfone of..."Consider yourself <BR/>at-home!<BR/>Consider yourself<BR/>one of the Fa-mi-ly!!"Romeo Morningwoodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10826410608415260786noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-35473502698933664532007-03-16T19:45:00.000+00:002007-03-16T19:45:00.000+00:00Snort. That's not happened here yet, but I'm going...Snort. <BR/><BR/>That's not happened here yet, but I'm going to be more cautious when indulging in my feline conversations in future.Blondehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04949311774305277801noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7896529.post-33660117719882534892007-03-16T18:57:00.000+00:002007-03-16T18:57:00.000+00:00{giggle}. That's classic!{giggle}. That's classic!Valeriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04709591182852463705noreply@blogger.com