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Hallmark started charging $1.49 for some of their ecards. What's up with that?
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This is my miniature forest.
It is sometimes inhabited by a small furry black and white creature.
Tuesday, June 05, 2007
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8 comments:
wow..I really like your blog! I recently started adding my cartoons to my site and I was surfing blogs and I came across "my life is a cartoon" and I'm like "mine too!". :)
I'll never think the same about lemon slices again...
i had never thought about the lemon's life BEFORE it came to be in my glass. thanks. i will never order lemon again. i will bring my own thankyouverymuch.
skippy looks like a fluffy cute skunk. :o) but i am sure he smells better!
is that a chinchilla?
ditto AJ...he looks like a cute little skunk in that picture. I"m like you I imagine who all has touched my food..ick
anju, thanks for visiting my blog! Nice to meet you!
dawn, what's stuck in the ice cubes is even worse...
aj, he is a nice smelling little skunk.
carly, that is a poofy poofer. A poofy schmoofy, of the back yard variety.
ba doozie, sometimes I'd rather not know, or think about it. But when you cannot get out of the bathroom without grabbing a fecal-infested door handle, it doesn't matter if those employees wash their hands or not.
Ya know...after having a baby, one's tolerance for crying increases quite a bit. At first I was thinking "how do I stop this thing!?". Now it doesn't bother me quite as much. When I hear a crying baby in the store I think "I'm sooo happy it's not mine:)". It's a good feeling.
Chuck, no kidding! The people with crying kids in restaurants seem to forget that the rest of us are not as immune to it. I do understand what you mean though, in my case we are very used to barking.
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