tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14327898.post2690465697457128360..comments2023-10-02T09:02:51.340-07:00Comments on Not To Be Trusted With Knives: How To Give Oneself A Heart Attack1Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07288949329731578611noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14327898.post-75612068017668414552007-10-30T14:22:00.000-07:002007-10-30T14:22:00.000-07:00that's why implants are the way of the future. No...that's why implants are the way of the future. Not boobs, but gear. <BR/><BR/>I'm getting palpitations just thinking of bad things happening to weegie.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14327898.post-37537419994705650612007-10-30T08:43:00.000-07:002007-10-30T08:43:00.000-07:00I saw a hippy in East Van the other day, Dave. A ...I saw a hippy in East Van the other day, Dave. A real live hippy. And I thought of you. Next time you come to Vancouver, we'll find you some dirty hippies to play hacky-sack with, promise.Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07288949329731578611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14327898.post-90636384725395731682007-10-30T06:49:00.000-07:002007-10-30T06:49:00.000-07:00Little do you know that a bunch of dirty hippies p...Little do you know that a bunch of dirty hippies played hacky-sack with it for the six hours it was missing. You'll realize the truth when you notice that your beloved Palm Treo Smartphone smells like feet.Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06856187137331544258noreply@blogger.com