tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13018640.post6995129549145421353..comments2008-05-10T12:47:31.303-07:00slappyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04164998357718548360noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13018640.post-26498472376076984612008-05-10T12:47:00.000-07:002008-05-10T12:47:00.000-07:00I think we should leave a pile of ham sandwiches on the front porch, and then we can jump out and take a picture of him when he falls for the bait.<BR/><BR/>I'll go dig up my Polaroid camera.Scarlet Hiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09755027348114773769noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13018640.post-55760894763215036422008-05-09T16:05:00.000-07:002008-05-09T16:05:00.000-07:00I feel cheated and scared. and scarred.TastyMcJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00674962049907556586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13018640.post-17863692819050746622008-05-09T07:59:00.000-07:002008-05-09T07:59:00.000-07:00Fuck!<BR/><BR/>I had already moved on.B.E. Earlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03139591223231428391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13018640.post-86054139913574214642008-05-09T06:12:00.000-07:002008-05-09T06:12:00.000-07:00I... knew it all along.<BR/><BR/>I was just faking being sad.Übermilfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08685628102770311287noreply@blogger.com