tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post3671974679242543886..comments2023-10-24T07:42:00.180-07:00Comments on Cami Kaos: mommified me: the best days of our livesCamiKaoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15802013252571263847noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-9336372350182182832007-05-01T03:24:00.000-07:002007-05-01T03:24:00.000-07:00YOUR dad? Mr. S? No way... what were those people...YOUR dad? Mr. S? No way... what were those people smoking???Bubblewenchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13138352865911195593noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-29234849951252304092007-05-01T02:33:00.000-07:002007-05-01T02:33:00.000-07:00These are the best days of my life, now, with K an...<I>These are the best days of my life, now, with K and Mr. Kaos.</I><BR/><BR/>Plus, because we are pals, right? Aren't we pals? We're pals, I'm pretty sure. Will you be my pal?<BR/><BR/>(I think your Dear Fabby question gets answered tomorrow)The Ferrymanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12783126440597522073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-4234794418480437032007-04-30T15:20:00.000-07:002007-04-30T15:20:00.000-07:00Oh, but I just remembered... one time in college I...Oh, but I just remembered... one time in college I got tendonitis on the top of my left foot because I walked about 15 miles (drunk) in wooden platform shoes on Halloween. I went to the student health center because I could barely walk, and I explained what happened. The doctor suggested that maybe I actually had gonorrhea because tendonitis can be a symptom. WTF?juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03210855142994447866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-18805362538548246552007-04-30T14:38:00.000-07:002007-04-30T14:38:00.000-07:00When I was in grade school, middle sister and I we...When I was in grade school, middle sister and I were called into the principals office. Older sister had actually made accusations against our father. (She was trying to squirm out of trouble.). I hated how that felt.<BR/> I remember you in your 'black' days. Especially the eyeliner. But never did I think you were violent! And NEVER would I have thought your Dad abusive. Idiot people.mielikkihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07801703299451079370noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-21024069264855482232007-04-30T12:52:00.000-07:002007-04-30T12:52:00.000-07:00I have never laughed so hard in all my life as the...I have never laughed so hard in all my life as the day the guidance counselor at my high school called me in because a poem I wrote about missing my friends at my old school? Was so OBVIOUSLY a suicide letter.<BR/>Um.<BR/>No.<BR/>I hear you on this one, and I too would have been LIVID if they'd tried to make such accusations about my father.<BR/>Nicely done. Great thoughts for today.Melhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07332126804455557046noreply@blogger.com