Hey boy take a look at me...let me dirty up your mind...



Umm... Okay. I think she's "ill" alright.

Where do the comment freaks come from? I had one the other day that commented and said he'd come back from the dead to haunt me. Do mental institutions allow internet access?

Those pooches are just too cute. :)

¤ ¤ credit: Melissa | 07.21.03 at 10:55 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

omg. those puppies are so cute, I could eat them. But I have a problem with textures...

¤ ¤ credit: Joelle | 07.21.03 at 11:20 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

Don't you just love the comments you get sometimes?

And that's it, now I'm really going to get a puppy.

¤ ¤ credit: Annessa | 07.21.03 at 02:49 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Heh, I got one the other day asking me to interpret a dream! Ya just gotta wonder.

¤ ¤ credit: Cheryl | 07.21.03 at 07:01 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Omigod, I have the SAME EXACT CARROT PROBLEM!! Oh, thank god, I'm not alone in my carrot illness!! *does the carrot-recovery dance*...

¤ ¤ credit: Trinity | 07.21.03 at 07:03 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Back to the fried pickles thing ... there is another place to find them. In fact, I dare say the fried pickles from Razzoo's Cajun Cafe can put the sonic/classic 50's ones to shame (it's in the seasoning.) I'm clearly addicted.

¤ ¤ credit: Kitty | 07.21.03 at 10:35 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

p.s. forgot to mention ... at Razzoo's you have to ask for the fried pickles because they aren't on the menu anymore! FYI

¤ ¤ credit: Kitty | 07.21.03 at 10:36 PM | link--this ¤ ¤




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