tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post4694894284541445721..comments2024-03-28T21:43:23.410-05:00Comments on Scratching to Escape: Some Words of AdviceJesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15969361446367636746noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-89346670133408629342014-07-15T21:38:52.064-05:002014-07-15T21:38:52.064-05:00I've seen some that only had rigor mortis left...I've seen some that only had rigor mortis left to experience. Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15969361446367636746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-46713983158110992482014-07-13T22:00:43.776-05:002014-07-13T22:00:43.776-05:00The real walking dead. The real walking dead. diamond davehttp://davestuff.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-84994588553482363522014-07-13T15:48:14.606-05:002014-07-13T15:48:14.606-05:00There's nothing like an emaciated, smelly pers...There's nothing like an emaciated, smelly person sitting next to you; talking ninety miles an hour with rotten teeth, a close proximity and a mouth full of rotten teeth. Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15969361446367636746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-24108717418741760262014-07-13T15:43:55.508-05:002014-07-13T15:43:55.508-05:00Profiling. Hey. Maybe it's just common sense.
...Profiling. Hey. Maybe it's just common sense.<br />Then again, sitting next to one on a plane can be exciting.Ed Bonderenkahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03724552853113809036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-17218851823760535012014-07-13T13:30:15.248-05:002014-07-13T13:30:15.248-05:00They look like death and it's not long before ...They look like death and it's not long before death is their fate. Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15969361446367636746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-9725256248502837882014-07-13T12:19:17.384-05:002014-07-13T12:19:17.384-05:00I think a meth head was screaming at me in the WM ...I think a meth head was screaming at me in the WM parking lot. He really needs to quit going around screaming irrationally to a nice woman going the wrong direction in the driving lanes. If he had circled around to my parked car, I was ready to call the police. Really, the guy was irrational. The teeth and grisly shape of his face was horrifying when his face was about a foot from my face. Practical Parsimonyhttp://www.practical-parsimony.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.com