tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7774515036350579243.post2022843167605713178..comments2024-02-10T09:48:18.007+00:00Comments on McRaetheism: MeaninglessTom McRaehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11596183528810614558noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7774515036350579243.post-59404921295022417912008-12-21T13:16:00.000+00:002008-12-21T13:16:00.000+00:00Tom you are a dude :Dand Zunzuncita you're pretty ...Tom you are a dude :D<BR/>and Zunzuncita you're pretty damn cool too!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7774515036350579243.post-35069636872789424782008-12-12T13:23:00.000+00:002008-12-12T13:23:00.000+00:00hmmm, festive spam...hmmm, festive spam...Drew Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05962382491499129918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7774515036350579243.post-5384734353204200102008-12-11T17:38:00.000+00:002008-12-11T17:38:00.000+00:00Rainy days are the best of days because they make ...Rainy days are the best of days because they make everything you do 'inside' more meaningful. The world is reduced, as in childhood. The inside is not used as a space to prepare for going outside, into an infinite world, it is the very limits of your kingdom, playground or palette. And, mostly, it's where the sofa, tea and toasted currant buns are.Zunzuncitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11804623743122885684noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7774515036350579243.post-23084928738397051752008-12-11T02:10:00.000+00:002008-12-11T02:10:00.000+00:00Great first paragraph! I alway know I'm on to a go...Great first paragraph! I alway know I'm on to a good book if the author can paint that picture in my mind with his words:-)<BR/>We have a housing estate in town which a few decades ago, was referred to as Spam Valley, posh houses but all they could afford was a tin of spam to feed their families. Quite possible it has regained its name due to the recession:-(<BR/><BR/>Watching that wifie cleaning the cat's teeth makes me think she is choking it at the same time.........dead moggie with sparkling white teeth:-SAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7774515036350579243.post-28822214768442036292008-12-10T09:14:00.000+00:002008-12-10T09:14:00.000+00:00This isn't food, is this?Your post is poetical and...This isn't food, is this?<BR/><BR/>Your post is poetical and Orwellian. Do you know that in French we use the same word for the white tipping the waves and for the fact of following and complying, that is "moutons" ?frenchanihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04680988877740652354noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7774515036350579243.post-80136634451191966392008-12-09T23:25:00.000+00:002008-12-09T23:25:00.000+00:00"...the wind whistled a broken lullaby" - I love t..."...the wind whistled a broken lullaby" - I love that line. And yes, those really are the best kind of days. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7774515036350579243.post-14257984730241379492008-12-09T22:33:00.000+00:002008-12-09T22:33:00.000+00:00I know Claiwette means the Sarah Palin cat thing a...I know Claiwette means the Sarah Palin cat thing and not your post!<BR/><BR/>That first paragraph belongs in a book. When are you going to write it? You're a joy to listen to and your wordsmithery(?) is a joy to read.Kaperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11967323069159837004noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7774515036350579243.post-29367139981403709842008-12-09T18:58:00.000+00:002008-12-09T18:58:00.000+00:00wow, that is creepywow, that is creepyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com