Comments on: Spirit Writing

By: PoonPal

PoonPal — Wed, 30 Nov -0001 00:00:00 +0000

Thanks for linking Read, it is very funny. The “Snap Judgement” movie reviews are incredible. Two of my favorites:

Rugrats Go Wild – Too hot for TV. And see how wild they get when Snoopy Doggy Dogg is behind the camera!

Kate & Leopold-If I was Hugh Jackman, I’d seduce Meg Ryan, tap that aging ass, then SHCHING! slice open her innards with my 10″ razor claws!

By: Anonymous

Anonymous — Wed, 30 Nov -0001 00:00:00 +0000

In regard to your dial up comment…I have dial up and I do not live like “an animal ” thank you! I compared the time it takes to connect with a neighbor who has DSL and it is exactly a 6 second difference that I must “suffer” through it all.. At other times an activity took 9 seconds difference! Wow, that is a lot of time to be robbed of..I am not of the microwave generation as you must be and I am quite content to sit quietly while I wait the extra precious seconds..I have pleasant thoughts and it is not a torture.. You must be wracked with an inner pain to not be able to sit quietly for even a few seconds of your life…How sad….Perhaps you might take the time to not make such ugly judgements of others when in fact it is you who are, well, words do fail me….I happened on to this site while searching for a recipe for “Spotted Dick” and I really find it quite dull. You might think to find another activity for the time you cannot sit and contemplate anything…

By: Sparkles

Sparkles — Wed, 30 Nov -0001 00:00:00 +0000

First off, your dream is a scene from The Ring, which was probably playing on the monitors while you walked around Tower. So I wouldn’t sweat it.
Good point about Pigdog! I hope everything is OK for Tjames.
Why don’t you sign up for Rhapsody? It’s pretty fun. You can hear everything you want and decide if it’s worth buying, the same as you used to be able to do with the radio.
Though honestly, did the radio ever serve that purpose, within our lifetimes?

By: Anonymous

Anonymous — Wed, 30 Nov -0001 00:00:00 +0000

Man I’m glad I don’t have kids. My vivid dreams just involve strange, architectually rearranged versions of places that I have lived in, coworkers past and present, and government conspiracies that usually involve the coworkers. And sex (not with the coworkers, or the government people, but with altered versions of high-school classmates or strangers I pass on the street; sometimes a hot cousin slips though).

I am sure my nightmares would go to a new level if I had children. Vasectomy!