tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34174674.post4203352218663609522..comments2023-10-03T08:41:25.494-05:00Comments on It Just Dawned On Me: I've Got To Stop This!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03896397905655488182noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34174674.post-36076191588839679542012-04-06T03:21:48.702-05:002012-04-06T03:21:48.702-05:00Is THAT what Mr Poppers Penguins is about? The ads...Is THAT what Mr Poppers Penguins is about? The ads have been confusing me. Mostly it just looks like Jim Carrey going nuts. And I'm like, "Yeah, seen THAT before..."<br /><br />Bless you for not having verification thingies on your blog. More comments for you, my friend!Allegro ma non troppohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04429615833285806779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34174674.post-29506261745841782932012-04-05T20:10:41.153-05:002012-04-05T20:10:41.153-05:00I love your post, cracked me up. I tend to look on...I love your post, cracked me up. I tend to look on disapprovingly but I dont say anything, usually. Except for my pet peeve, not supervising your children. I dont care if they get into stuff, I care that some perv might walk off with your child while you are thinking that walmart turned into your own personal free daycare. My son and I were patiently waiting for a couple to look at every brand of butter, they had a tiny baby in the cart, they walked several feet away from this baby looking at different brands of butter. I was astonished. So very loudly to my son I said "Gee its too bad I am not in the market for a new baby, I could just walk out with this one right here". They looked up and ran back to their cart, like I was some kind of nut who would steal their kid. I said yeah remember that next time. Drives me crazy.Christina Hickshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02932957085115574069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34174674.post-92181663391248126082012-04-04T16:32:08.850-05:002012-04-04T16:32:08.850-05:00Please don't drag me over to the produce aisle...Please don't drag me over to the produce aisle the next time you see me in your Walmart.<br /><br />Twilight? Forget that. I'm looking forward to <i>Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter</i>. It's a historical movie. I hear he kills the sparkly ones first. 8^)<br /><br />And lime green?!? I would always feel sick to my stomach in there. I don't blame you for wanting to paint it.KiteFlyerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04209686092166441462noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34174674.post-16150630799063518462012-04-03T20:59:04.824-05:002012-04-03T20:59:04.824-05:00Bring on the unsolicited advice! Bring it on! I ...Bring on the unsolicited advice! Bring it on! I think the world would be a MUCH better place if we'd all just be a little more "helpful."Andihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09671734421067213452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34174674.post-64143243773006822592012-04-02T22:56:49.053-05:002012-04-02T22:56:49.053-05:00You might even retire from the library and become ...You might even retire from the library and become a checker at Walmart then you can share your knowledge with a comment on every customer's purchase as you swipe and bag. LOL. There are a couple of those at our WM and they crack me up. <br /><br />I told my oldest that he could watch Twilight as soon as he read the book...which he never did while that movie was THE thing to see.Paulahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06833421364690618723noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34174674.post-6943647850613104052012-04-02T22:36:46.277-05:002012-04-02T22:36:46.277-05:00I prefer the title "concerned citizen" t...I prefer the title "concerned citizen" to medeler... Altough tonight when I lost track of time sorting through bins in the basement for stuff for Jed and Katy's new place and burnt the homemade chicken pot pies beyond reconition and made a mad dash to the store desprite for anything that could be ready in less the 30 minutes and feed a crowd so I hastly grabbed a couple bags of pizza rolls and waffle fries... It's nights like these that junk is made for right? It's not like we eat this stuff all the time... Not by the unapproving look on the face of the woman in front of me at the check out as I set them on the belt... Hey lady, you're buying the "enquirer" and you're judging me?Rebecca Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06978830721619311449noreply@blogger.com