tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post2543924164364396057..comments2023-10-22T11:45:23.103-04:00Comments on dead baby jokes: subtextUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger29125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-79900640071965526182008-09-02T11:41:00.000-04:002008-09-02T11:41:00.000-04:00My husband told me that he thought blogs were stup...My husband told me that he thought blogs were stupid. So I never told him when I started my own.<BR/><BR/>In fact, none of my family read it, only my friends.<BR/><BR/>If I knew for sure my husband and/or family would never read it, I'm sure it would be a different blog entirely. <BR/><BR/>As it stands, though, I'd never say anything about them that I wouldn't say to their faces. How boring of me! ;)Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13727132605846188747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-46052616813583390812008-08-31T15:58:00.000-04:002008-08-31T15:58:00.000-04:00Ok now I am just freaking out because people read ...Ok now I am just freaking out because people read other people's blogs and pretend that they don't. <BR/>COME ON. are you kidding me?<BR/>I thought L found yours because it was on your computer? People actually come across the blogs of people they know and don't let on?<BR/>hmmm.moplanshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16998309937928231527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-40267592734889054312008-08-29T19:33:00.000-04:002008-08-29T19:33:00.000-04:00LOL!!!I'm always trying to decide if I want people...LOL!!!<BR/><BR/>I'm always trying to decide if I want people in Real Life to read my blog. I mean, what if I want to say something nasty about them?? LOL!!Karinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00422440351227886164noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-13746347749882319962008-08-29T14:28:00.000-04:002008-08-29T14:28:00.000-04:00Ruh-oh!EVERYONE I know reads my blog. EVERY. SINGL...Ruh-oh!<BR/>EVERYONE I know reads my blog. EVERY. SINGLE. PERSON. My third cousins. My next door neighbour. My fifth grade classmates. God help me.Beckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13953517447164263617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-64663891199221227862008-08-28T19:00:00.000-04:002008-08-28T19:00:00.000-04:00this whole thing made me gigglethis whole thing made me giggleflutterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11828689769747130419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-18251715179473984382008-08-28T17:58:00.000-04:002008-08-28T17:58:00.000-04:00she can afford the gas for an RV?is she a gazillio...she can afford the gas for an RV?<BR/><BR/>is she a gazillionaire?Aureliahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13691032415028867902noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-45315142510095198162008-08-28T16:59:00.000-04:002008-08-28T16:59:00.000-04:00ah... it's that terrifying moment when you wonder ...ah... it's that terrifying moment when you wonder if someone has discovered your blog. can you look at your sitemeter or somesuch to see if someone from her area is logging on. That's how I figured out my inlaws are reading mine. they still haven't said anything, even when I prodded them in a post.<BR/><BR/>woah. furrow's HUSBAND discovered her blog? I did tell my hubby about it, although it took me a few weeks to be brave enough to do that. now, there's no way I could do as much blogging as I do and hide it from him! :) he rarely comments on it in real life, though, so much so that I was certain he never read it, until a couple months ago when he suggested I take something off because if the neighbors found it they might be offended (he was right, but I still haven't taken it off. how bad is that?)painted maypolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06446625015003854710noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-2680633895745210072008-08-28T16:36:00.000-04:002008-08-28T16:36:00.000-04:00And here am I worrying because I know who reads / ...And here am I worrying because I <EM>know</EM> who reads / has the address. I don't think she knows, though.Ameliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10483756694695666215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-17223944291166075052008-08-28T15:27:00.000-04:002008-08-28T15:27:00.000-04:00wheels on the bus, lori: Exactly. Proverbs 28:1 ...<I><B>wheels on the bus, lori</B></I>: Exactly. Proverbs 28:1 comes irresistably to mind(and by irresistably, I mean: with considerable help from Google) : <I>The wicked flee when no man pursueth.</I><BR/><BR/><I><B>furrow</B></I>: They can't leave the enormous and vicious creature at home, because it would maim anyone stupid enough to stop by to feed it. <BR/><BR/>In fact, my mother says that's why she got the RV in the first place -- so she wouldn't have to leave Kitty all alone. <BR/><BR/><I><B>eva</B></I>: apples, oranges. I like that analogy.niobehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10685766216611639434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-9452677297167667472008-08-28T15:09:00.000-04:002008-08-28T15:09:00.000-04:00ick. I don't want to know what my parents were sha...ick. I don't want to know what my parents were shaving.Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14022976523785423847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-89426996924177531612008-08-28T14:58:00.000-04:002008-08-28T14:58:00.000-04:00Um. my god, that's just what I need, is my parent...Um. my god, that's just what I need, is my parents shaving their winnebago at various campsites around the US. That would just make it all complete. <BR/><BR/>It's all that spanish moss, you know (they live in the deep south). Though I have to admit the thing comes in handy when storms blow through and they lose power - they just move into the beast (which of course is parked in their side yard) and have TV and AC and the whole bit. <BR/><BR/>The cat, btw, who they do not shave, hides behind the couch when they are actually driving.Which Boxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14223363075283823935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-61546147787862757702008-08-28T14:00:00.000-04:002008-08-28T14:00:00.000-04:00Hmmm.... "shaving the winnebago." Is that what th...Hmmm.... "shaving the winnebago." Is that what the kids are calling it these days?niobehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10685766216611639434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-85535361453233499562008-08-28T13:09:00.000-04:002008-08-28T13:09:00.000-04:00ha ha haha ha haAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-79744622226907130162008-08-28T12:23:00.000-04:002008-08-28T12:23:00.000-04:00Hmmm.Well, if she does it, will you share the link...Hmmm.<BR/><BR/>Well, if she does it, will you share the link?<BR/><BR/>And, I love Which Box's typo about "shaving the winnebago"...Magpiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15460136246441367993noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-84196270821245314962008-08-28T11:35:00.000-04:002008-08-28T11:35:00.000-04:00I think your mom might have a history of playing y...I think your mom might have a history of playing you - for a lifetime - as only moms can do. Don't fall for it. She knows nothing. <BR/><BR/>My brother and I differed entirely this way. I always, always played it off, he always, always felt like he was trapped into confessing something. I always got away with everything; he got away with nothing. <BR/><BR/>You're cool. <BR/><BR/>On a related note, my parent shave a winnebago and travel with their cat. I try not to think about it too much. They are also going to start a blog.Which Boxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14223363075283823935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-86734904006291018112008-08-28T11:28:00.000-04:002008-08-28T11:28:00.000-04:00My mom reads my blog...but that's because I gave h...My mom reads my blog...but that's because I gave her the address. :) There aren't many people I know "in real life" who know about my blog, though, and I'm hoping that using nicknames and stuff will help to keep it that way..the dragonflyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00910969956758977269noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-40136644568524863742008-08-28T10:46:00.000-04:002008-08-28T10:46:00.000-04:00But then again, anytime we are engaged in a secret...But then again, anytime we are engaged in a secret of sorts it always seems as though everyone else must somehow know. I am sure just the mention of the word "blog" must have made your heart jump a bit.<BR/><BR/>I'll keep my eye out for that RV- and especially the cat. I'm not a big fan of cats, especially ill-tempered ones.Lorihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05528541804521203406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-20386207870581650362008-08-28T10:14:00.000-04:002008-08-28T10:14:00.000-04:00Eek. That would get me thinking, too. But you shou...Eek. That would get me thinking, too. But you should probably take it all at face value. And even if you can't, pretend that you do. That's what I did when my husband started quoting comments left on my blog and acted as though they were his own thoughts. Denial. It works. <BR/><BR/>Who the hell travels with a cat? Never worked for us.Furrowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08617566957749784387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-9952138591776737982008-08-28T10:00:00.000-04:002008-08-28T10:00:00.000-04:00i do see a family resemblance :)i do see a family resemblance :)Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01587725139301198392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-49019941808563944592008-08-28T09:55:00.000-04:002008-08-28T09:55:00.000-04:00Would she really be so sly about it?Would she really be so sly about it?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-9261704553268340442008-08-28T09:51:00.000-04:002008-08-28T09:51:00.000-04:00That kind of thing can strike fear into one's hear...That kind of thing can strike fear into one's heart, I know. But I think it's just the zeitgeist. She just read some article in Newsweek. That's all.<BR/><BR/>PS: I think the apple fell so far from the tree you are actually an orange.Antropólogahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01720065905801369495noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-86321168852967789582008-08-28T09:40:00.000-04:002008-08-28T09:40:00.000-04:00My parents know that I blog, but luckily they are ...My parents know that I blog, but luckily they are stubbornly old-fashioned and refuse to cope with technology. Unless they're totally lying and have read every gory detail I've put out there for the past goodness knows how many years... Now that's a chilling thought.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-54817944671053846562008-08-28T09:33:00.000-04:002008-08-28T09:33:00.000-04:00Interesting conversation with your mom. It makes y...Interesting conversation with your mom. It makes you wonder how much she knows. I like to delude myself that my parents are too clueless to blog but I guess I shouldn't assume that.KH99https://www.blogger.com/profile/03103965236771370684noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-71227334782855772922008-08-28T09:17:00.001-04:002008-08-28T09:17:00.001-04:00This comment has been removed by the author.Catherinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01160908955133304449noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225058560254819105.post-25098495624048341832008-08-28T09:17:00.000-04:002008-08-28T09:17:00.000-04:00uh-ohuh-ohCatherinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01160908955133304449noreply@blogger.com