Slog - Comments on In the Last 24 Hours on Line Out

Comment by ali

ali — Tue, 18 Mar 2008 12:35:53 -0800

now i want a hedgehog for a pet. though i don't think it's a great idea to feed it candy. I'll pretend it was a kumquat.

Comment by UC

UC — Tue, 18 Mar 2008 12:49:07 -0800

Wow, I can't believe I just wasted 41 seconds of my life watching that movie. And I think it was a carrot, not a kumquat or candy.

Comment by lime joy

lime joy — Tue, 18 Mar 2008 13:00:55 -0800

@2, but wasn't that the cutest 41 seconds ever wasted?

Comment by superyeadon

superyeadon — Tue, 18 Mar 2008 13:06:25 -0800

I kept waiting for that hedgehog to lunge at the girl's neck. Never happened. Dammit.

Comment by danielbennettkieneker

danielbennettkieneker — Tue, 18 Mar 2008 13:36:02 -0800

Hedge hogs are so sensitive... that's a good one for Lyle Lovett's everywhere!!!!

And speaking of lies...

I just tried to sign in to make sure we all can have a little faith in the system of child support payment for the disenfranchised and technically challenged...

and there is no social worker at the state dshs office site listed from the computer used here in the Seattle Library by the name of T MCLAFFERTY...
there is one listed as Janet Mc.... somebody but that's not the one on my dshs paper yesterday's news...

weird science or a weird coincidence...you be the judge!

Comment by danielbennettkieneker

danielbennettkieneker — Tue, 18 Mar 2008 13:36:14 -0800

Hedge hogs are so sensitive... that's a good one for Lyle Lovett's everywhere!!!!

And speaking of lies...

I just tried to sign in to make sure we all can have a little faith in the system of child support payment for the disenfranchised and technically challenged...

weird science or a weird coincidence...you be the judge!

Comment by Mr. Poe

Mr. Poe — Tue, 18 Mar 2008 14:48:31 -0800

Daniel, you simply must give me some of whatever it is you're on.

Comment by Wishful thinking

Wishful thinking — Tue, 18 Mar 2008 19:41:34 -0800

Would it be possible, I wonder, to get Trent Moorman to wonder what it takes to truly be a writer? And then to possibly apply this wonderment in some readily apparent fashion?