tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post6882079042564297750..comments2023-09-12T01:18:01.375-07:00Comments on Condi's Hair: My Night Terrorkarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690274092026593186noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-11588726485914900802007-07-09T02:43:00.000-07:002007-07-09T02:43:00.000-07:00I don't think I have enough time to explore the de...I don't think I have enough time to explore the depths of your crazy little head ;)<BR/><BR/>FREAK!Mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16888125796129754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-79436596637718104692007-07-08T19:00:00.000-07:002007-07-08T19:00:00.000-07:00You come by this trait honestly, I used to be famo...You come by this trait honestly, I used to be famous for doing the same thing and never remembered it in the morning. Fortunately for me, and those around me, I outgrew it once I got old. I guess that means you're still a youngster, enjoy it while you can...and where are the spiders? They're the worst!The Futurehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09841144178785730559noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-11412589790585443032007-07-07T15:08:00.001-07:002007-07-07T15:08:00.001-07:00Seriously messed up subject. The whole "dream/nig...Seriously messed up subject. <BR/>The whole "dream/nightmare-induced activities" thing has always disturbed me. I am pretty average, only giggling or crying quietly on occasion, but my son James once pissed on the piano, granted he was a wee lad, (get it, wee lad, God I crack myself up!) and Sarah sat bolt upright, eyes wide and yelled. Scared the sh!t right outta me...Susie Qhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03326330447218793034noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-42366111359858714532007-07-07T15:08:00.000-07:002007-07-07T15:08:00.000-07:00Seriously messed up subject. The whole "dream/nig...Seriously messed up subject. <BR/>The whole "dream/nightmare-induced activities" thing has always disturbed me. I am pretty average, only giggling or crying quietly on occasion, but my son James once pissed on the piano, granted he was a wee lad, (get it, wee lad, God I crack myself up!) and Sarah sat bolt upright, eyes wide and yelled. Scared the sh!t right outta me...Susie Qhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03326330447218793034noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-84806426106188249682007-07-07T11:30:00.000-07:002007-07-07T11:30:00.000-07:00ax - man, i don't even know what you're saying.gor...ax - man, i don't even know what you're saying.<BR/><BR/>goranas - well, as long as my back stays smooth, i'm sure my man will stay interested.<BR/><BR/>nic - kansas is a "bug saver" too...it's something we're continuing to discuss. i don't know if how i sleep means i'm insecure or not. i definitely have my moments. but i like to hug the pillow like a teddy bear so maybe that means i have a peter pan complex as well.<BR/><BR/>macoosh - i think it's only bad if your 6 months old or younger. i'm slightly past that age. slightly. <BR/><BR/>jill and slag - slag, i'm sure you're exaggerating and/or are a pansy. unless jill never cuts her toenails, it really can't hurt that badly. jill, i wholeheartedly agree...if we look up "night terrors" in the DSM...i'm sure we'll see the words "indicates fabulousness".<BR/><BR/>apterix - well, i know i'm a night talker, but i don't recall ever hearing any stories from you guys about actually moving and freaking out, as it were.karahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01690274092026593186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-16643246733614803332007-07-06T19:58:00.000-07:002007-07-06T19:58:00.000-07:00Kara: You have always been a "night talker". We re...Kara: You have always been a "night talker". We recall you rambling, quite LOUDLY in fact, in incoherent tongues. We never did much about it because it was actually rather entertaining. So, sweet dreams!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-71120917701452315652007-07-06T17:05:00.000-07:002007-07-06T17:05:00.000-07:00By the way, I think that was a bold move on Kansas...By the way, I think that was a bold move on Kansas’s part, but I have a question. At what point during the “nighty night time position” did he realize that you weren’t conscious.slaghammerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09953077995449374710noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-14796189620562585192007-07-06T16:57:00.000-07:002007-07-06T16:57:00.000-07:00Jilly (see above) sanitized her version of what sh...Jilly (see above) sanitized her version of what she does to me sometimes in her sleep. She spurs me like a rodeo bull rider, toes and heel, sometimes seven or eight times in less than three or four seconds. The first time it happened, by the time I woke up all was quiet again and my leg was aching. I had no idea what the hell happened. Bruises showed up the next morning. The second time it happened I was awake and still was not able to avoid the first three or four kicks. She is that fast, like ninja assassin, a fabulous ninja assassin.slaghammerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09953077995449374710noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-44580875956684377392007-07-06T16:30:00.000-07:002007-07-06T16:30:00.000-07:00Rumor has it that I scream and kick Slag in my sle...Rumor has it that I scream and kick Slag in my sleep sometimes. I think sleep freak-outs are a sign of fabulousness.Jillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16927671598473871081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-87307599328015124872007-07-06T16:28:00.000-07:002007-07-06T16:28:00.000-07:00i don't think this is weird at all. my old roomat...i don't think this is weird at all. my old roomate used to scream bloody murder and sit up in bed and then slowly fall back into place...never to remember it. how her own scream didn't wake her up i'll never know.<BR/><BR/>she's happily landscaping now...it calms her. haha<BR/><BR/>aaanyway. i wouldn't worry bout this one.<BR/><BR/>however, i would worry about sleeping on your schtumak. i dunno why but you just should.Macooshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18323525845078246465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-44636681971960144072007-07-06T12:09:00.000-07:002007-07-06T12:09:00.000-07:00Funny that you mention two things I was just think...Funny that you mention two things I was just thinking about today: bugs and sleeping on one's stomach.<BR/><BR/>The short told me about this bug that he found in the basement. So he caught it in a jar (after losing it for a half hour) and took it outside to let it go. I kid you not, it was the size of a 50 cent piece. BLAAAHHHAAHAHAH!!! <BR/><BR/>I'm glad he has no fear. I'd be hopeless without him, because I can't deal with that kind of trauma.<BR/><BR/>And I have heard that sleeping on your stomach means you're insecure They must be wrong. I don't consider you insecure in the least.<BR/><BR/>wow, I write a lot.<BR/>I stop now. :)nichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05502490023174343883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-36271134364987925952007-07-06T11:50:00.000-07:002007-07-06T11:50:00.000-07:00Bugs can't hurt you, you'll be saying you're frigh...Bugs can't hurt you, you'll be saying you're frightened of popcorn next. It looks like your beau had a bad dream. Sleeping on the tummy may not be good for wrinkles, check it out with a beautician.Gorilla Bananashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13044093013423635830noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13845234.post-50160225770749684672007-07-06T09:27:00.000-07:002007-07-06T09:27:00.000-07:00HA! I'm one of those people who paid tickets to se...HA! I'm one of those people who paid tickets to see the movie "Bug"...yes, call it "ironic consumption". I suggest you check it out if ya haven't yet. It's terrible, hilarious, and relevant.AxAtlashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07740336487933095091noreply@blogger.com