tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9604161.post114438953699065164..comments2024-01-07T00:44:10.737-08:00Comments on Lisa Snellings: Aliens Travel to Earth for Chinese TakeoutAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17033378825749946868noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9604161.post-1144447836525164112006-04-07T15:10:00.000-07:002006-04-07T15:10:00.000-07:00That epitomizes spring more than any image I've se...That epitomizes spring more than any image I've seen in the past several days.<BR/><BR/>Reminds me of being a kid and jumping on hotel room beds....who am I kidding, I still do this!Carl V. Andersonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15948764216438379394noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9604161.post-1144410068467290612006-04-07T04:41:00.000-07:002006-04-07T04:41:00.000-07:00"Sleep now""There is no ocean, John. There is noth..."Sleep now"<BR/>"There is no ocean, John. There is nothing beyond the city. The only place home exists... is in your head. "<BR/>"These do bring back memories. This one is still warm. What is it? The recollections of a great lover? A catalog of conquests? We will soon find out. You wouldn't appreciate that, would you, Mr. Whatever-your-name is? Not the sort of conquest you would ever understand. Let's see, a touch of unhappy childhood, a dash of teenage rebellion, and last but not least, a tragic death in the family. "jestersdnahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18437803520628842293noreply@blogger.com