tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470998281809521594.post7504573419212229015..comments2023-09-18T08:48:56.011-07:00Comments on Professor Marvel's Workshop: Amazing Flying FlowerProfessor Marvelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17571087565585663544noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470998281809521594.post-64130612155722646342009-10-05T18:36:34.754-07:002009-10-05T18:36:34.754-07:00This, too, is foreshadowing. I am now lumpy. Fuc...This, too, is foreshadowing. I am now lumpy. Fuck foreshadowing.Jane Doenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470998281809521594.post-65402944091786496502009-08-18T07:32:34.664-07:002009-08-18T07:32:34.664-07:00Why thank you! It's hard to avoid getting lum...Why thank you! It's hard to avoid getting lumpy as you get older, but I like to think I'm in very good shape for my age.Jane Doenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470998281809521594.post-35415726813993842682009-08-17T23:57:19.172-07:002009-08-17T23:57:19.172-07:00Clean lines on the horseless carriage. (sob).Clean lines on the horseless carriage. (sob).Sewer Horse Copshttp://www.sewerhorse.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470998281809521594.post-32023198315450404142009-08-17T18:01:32.182-07:002009-08-17T18:01:32.182-07:00I corn barley wheat to see your next flour.I corn barley wheat to see your next flour.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470998281809521594.post-21504560389634931152009-08-17T16:07:22.826-07:002009-08-17T16:07:22.826-07:00Praying to a plastic bag pales in comparison to th...Praying to a plastic bag pales in comparison to this beautiful new metaphor.xbaskethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15624745058983288500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470998281809521594.post-83881428615834093822009-08-16T08:35:25.922-07:002009-08-16T08:35:25.922-07:00When I first saw this film, it was on a cell phone...When I first saw this film, it was on a cell phone. I was traveling with a Korean family to Seoul for the video game championship you've all heard of somewhere. I asked to be let out of the car. Two hours later, Seoul was flooded and all its inhabitants were in God's Porta-Potti. This film saved my chestnuts. I just want to...thank you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-470998281809521594.post-81196404336115167292009-08-14T08:24:14.857-07:002009-08-14T08:24:14.857-07:00I guess you had to be there.I guess you had to be there.Jane Doenoreply@blogger.com