Wednesday, January 02, 2013

Heh



The one saving grace about a solitary life is... I don't have to put up with this sorta krep any longer.  There be STORIES.

 H/t: The Shoebox blog.
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14 comments:

  1. IT (aka Ivan Toblog)02 January, 2013 13:43

    Yup... as good a reason as any to remain alone.

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  2. Bag Blog02 January, 2013 15:38

    I haven't had emotional problems with all of this unless it is that I cry easily now and then. But if you are cold, just back up to me. I radiate heat.

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    1. Buck02 January, 2013 21:05

      I've heard The Change can be emotionally trying. I missed THAT, too. But that said, I DO miss someone warm to put my cold feet on at night. ;-)

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  3. OldAFSarge02 January, 2013 16:18

    After I stopped laughing hysterically, I realized that I had best keep the frivolity down to a dull roar before the Missus wants to know what I'm laughing about. Not that I'm scared of her, not at all. (Bloody terrified describes it better!)

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  4. virgil xenophon02 January, 2013 17:10

    Heh, heh, heh...AND THEN SOME! :)

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  5. Anonymous02 January, 2013 23:53

    Scars Buck... scars I tell's yew.

    OldAFSarge: ... it was more of, knowing that I'd learned my lesson(s) not a fear really... as it couldn't be contained.

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    1. Buck03 January, 2013 11:42

      Heh. Yeah, I do have a few scars. More than a few, actually.

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  6. Moogie P03 January, 2013 22:10

    Not ven . . . .

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  7. Moogie P03 January, 2013 22:11

    Blogger hates e.

    Not even . . . .

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  8. Moogie P03 January, 2013 22:12

    Blogger hates ME!

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    1. Buck04 January, 2013 12:55

      Well... at least you didn't get caught in the spam trap.

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