tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post6296954686813060934..comments2024-03-27T12:09:07.950+00:00Comments on CRIVENS! COMICS & STUFF!: DO YOU KNOW HOW CHRISTMAS TREES ARE GROWN?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-88135432566362508692013-12-05T17:06:03.527+00:002013-12-05T17:06:03.527+00:00You'll be able to help him search for his earl...You'll be able to help him search for his earlobes. Ho ho ho!Kidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07224781868125924337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-79266050165510395082013-12-05T14:36:52.067+00:002013-12-05T14:36:52.067+00:00Don't about you but I'm spending Xmas at P...Don't about you but I'm spending Xmas at Piz Gloria, that nice Mr. DeBleuchamp's invited me.DeadSpiderEyehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07687178085803686186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-60893415013465369642013-12-05T02:08:49.586+00:002013-12-05T02:08:49.586+00:00THB, that sounds scarily like myself. And here I t...THB, that sounds scarily like myself. And here I thought I was the only one who had such notions.<br /><br />******<br /><br />Ha! I knew you would, GB.Kidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07224781868125924337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-42482981775303271312013-12-05T00:51:38.658+00:002013-12-05T00:51:38.658+00:00I see what you did there, clever clogs.I see what you did there, clever clogs.Gey Blabbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08574046212154188903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-28785412012723463572013-12-05T00:20:05.380+00:002013-12-05T00:20:05.380+00:00Oh, Kid, you big softy.
It's always surprisin...Oh, Kid, you big softy.<br /><br />It's always surprising when you catch yourself feeling guilty about mistreating inanimate objects, especially ones without faces (as in, not teddies or other similar toys).<br /><br />In recent times I've picked up canned drinks from shop shelves, decided against it and put it back, only to feel guilty about disappointing it so buying it anyway. Then on the way home, I'm thinking - "What if being picked up TERRIFIED the can, and it was relieved when I put it back with its mates, only to be plunged back into terror once more?"<br /><br />It's a surefire way to drive yourself crazy!TwoHeadedBoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14946450138433182058noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-56858163211057729482013-12-04T23:31:01.457+00:002013-12-04T23:31:01.457+00:00And you, JP - and plenty more of 'em.And you, JP - and plenty more of 'em.Kidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07224781868125924337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-27806375037321315882013-12-04T23:15:21.677+00:002013-12-04T23:15:21.677+00:00You really are a sentimental old soul with a big h...You really are a sentimental old soul with a big heart! An early Merry Christmas to you, sir!John Pitthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08035300858247327343noreply@blogger.com