tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post3674038101529696862..comments2023-10-17T09:51:39.667-06:00Comments on Seven: Seven Weird Things (about me)Sevenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17643893888470966419noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-1409651788390070482007-03-01T23:10:00.000-06:002007-03-01T23:10:00.000-06:00Everyone of these made me smile or laugh out loud....Everyone of these made me smile or laugh out loud. Thanks for that.kathihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13998865477080265039noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-40686868963123116352007-02-21T15:07:00.000-06:002007-02-21T15:07:00.000-06:00deb,I know. I know. I used one on my face last nig...deb,<BR/>I know. I know. I used one on my face last night per your suggestion. It felt a little girly!<BR/><BR/>SS,<BR/>Mr. Leonard is incorrigible isn't he? On the other hand a virtual Mardi Gras might be fun...Sevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17643893888470966419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-67053415362832170892007-02-20T23:10:00.000-06:002007-02-20T23:10:00.000-06:00For the record, I don't think you're weird and I l...For the record, I don't think you're weird and I learned some cool stuff. I never knew you were "paralyzed" when you sleep. Interesting!<BR/><BR/>Oh, and I found you by way of some dude wanting girls to show virtual boobs for virtual marti gras.... :)Southern Sweethearthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10126239247947320465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-79920318954904863902007-02-19T10:55:00.000-06:002007-02-19T10:55:00.000-06:00Nooooo! They're clean Seven! Butt wipes on your ...Nooooo! They're clean Seven! Butt wipes on your face are gentle and very clean! Try em'! Haha! You're too funny!Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14986475569600734742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-50920180580138164562007-02-19T07:55:00.000-06:002007-02-19T07:55:00.000-06:00Silent Girl,Very succinct analysis on your part. I...Silent Girl,<BR/>Very succinct analysis on your part. I could have saved a lot of words in that post if I had consulted with you beforehand. It's a good analysis I think!Sevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17643893888470966419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-57465750057073196942007-02-18T10:19:00.000-06:002007-02-18T10:19:00.000-06:00where to start... where to start...your paralyzed ...where to start... where to start...<BR/><BR/>your paralyzed in your sleep, your naked in your back yard, you run after old folks, you leave conversations open ended, your butt is spoiled and you have a fixation with numbers.<BR/><BR/>Sounds about normal to me....~greyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04998753111833177229noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-13661404762618821612007-02-17T08:44:00.000-06:002007-02-17T08:44:00.000-06:00Storms,A fellow warrior! Then you know what I mean...Storms,<BR/>A fellow warrior! Then you know what I mean when I say you are trapped in that nether world between REM and consciousness. That very bizarre place where you struggle to move a part of your body and 1/2 of your brain is wanting to slip back into REM and the other 1/2 is screaming "NO I don't want to die"?<BR/>Damn right its scary.Sevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17643893888470966419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-51838370971549519942007-02-16T22:20:00.000-06:002007-02-16T22:20:00.000-06:00I've had the sleep paralysis thing happen 1-2 time...I've had the sleep paralysis thing happen 1-2 times...seriously scary stuff!!xwyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03378213455362260734noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-7423361987637401302007-02-16T20:48:00.000-06:002007-02-16T20:48:00.000-06:00Wicked,They say the wives are always the last to k...Wicked,<BR/>They say the wives are always the last to know.Sevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17643893888470966419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-6294331954334411852007-02-16T20:43:00.000-06:002007-02-16T20:43:00.000-06:00The badge number thing sounds just like the milita...The badge number thing sounds just like the military with last names. One of the guys in my husband unit called one day and when I asked who it was he said, "George." I was like, we don't know a George. So he started arguing with me and I was just about to say "Fuck you George" and hang up on him when my husband heard me and came running in saying "George is N**** honey!" OOPS! Of course, George thought it was hilarious.Sindorellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08205164093294274933noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-36711036554697263652007-02-16T19:34:00.000-06:002007-02-16T19:34:00.000-06:00Deb,Isn't it amazing that I'm thinking I am the on...Deb,<BR/>Isn't it amazing that I'm thinking I am the only one clued into butt-wipes? Everybody tells me back how common-place this is! Now you are telling me you use BUTT-wipes on your face! Oh girl, stop that.<BR/><BR/>Denny,<BR/>I hear you, like anybody really needed to know that I wake up screaming at bad guys in the night! Or that I play tool keep away from the wife...at least I have one tool she can't misplace (I think)<BR/><BR/>Teri,<BR/>You are very kind. I notice from your post today that your are also very diplomatic. That is a hard earned skill and I appreciate your attitude and your writing. Austin and Dallas are quite different (as you know) but both are good places with interesting folks. Austin has its hippie earthy hipsters and Dallas has its cell phone, "I am doing big business deals" characters in their Mercedes; quite a cultural landmine sometimes.Sevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17643893888470966419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-26909444112556853602007-02-16T18:06:00.000-06:002007-02-16T18:06:00.000-06:00Well now, a few things are beginning to make sense...Well now, a few things are beginning to make sense. My husband doesn't say goodbye, he likes the nakey thing too, and he also discovered those wet wipes by accident and now they are a staple in HIS shopping cart. Plus you're both about the same age, which is a bit(big bit) older than I am. Put all that together with my Texas roots and fondness for Texas, Dallas and Austin in particular, and no wonder I like you. By the way, did I mention my guy is also an analytical genius just like you and my good cyber friend Reach are. ;)<BR/><BR/>Ciao for now dear Seven...have a great weekend in seven different ways.Sideways Chicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06002230726261736435noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-89980846695337429752007-02-16T17:49:00.000-06:002007-02-16T17:49:00.000-06:00Sooooo, it's ol' 823 eh? I really enjoy posts lik...Sooooo, it's ol' 823 eh? I really enjoy posts like these that let you inside someone's life. I hate doing them for the same reasons. lolDenny Shanehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11785470350380806771noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-27109760974348287132007-02-16T15:19:00.000-06:002007-02-16T15:19:00.000-06:00Wow! You must have given your sixteen year old ne...Wow! You must have given your sixteen year old neighbor a sight to remember – judging by those muscular pecks of yours in the photos of your other posts! I'm loving that picture you posted up of that girl above the fence. ha!!! You're too much. <BR/><BR/>And, you’re right! No one in the movies says “goodbye” on the phone. They just finish their conversation and ‘click’! My girlfriend does that crap! She starts talking and then ‘click’. Or maybe she just hung up on me. *scratches head*<BR/><BR/>I ALWAYS use baby wipes. Think of it, ….it’s cleaner, it’s softer, it has aloe and other stuff on it. I even use it after I wash my face at night. It gives your skin a soft glow to it. Those things are little miracles! <BR/><BR/>As far as this being a weird list, this makes you a very intriguing guy in my opinion! <BR/><BR/>Have a terrific weekend!Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14986475569600734742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-31333026273738078082007-02-16T15:11:00.000-06:002007-02-16T15:11:00.000-06:00Jennster,OK...we can both quit BSing..I will if yo...Jennster,<BR/>OK...we can both quit BSing..I will if you will? (My fingers are uncrossed)Sevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17643893888470966419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-75688984978454531812007-02-16T15:03:00.000-06:002007-02-16T15:03:00.000-06:00Yikes. That's not what I meant either. Too funny...Yikes. That's not what I meant either. Too funny! I was thinking more a big wooden box for TI.Jennhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07809904632972954430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-82207387231256846002007-02-16T13:56:00.000-06:002007-02-16T13:56:00.000-06:00Rick,I like the time slant. And, thanks I knew we ...Rick,<BR/>I like the time slant. And, thanks I knew we could count on you. See, you are good for a few things. Giving executive titles, music history, etc.<BR/><BR/>Jennster,<BR/>Oh my...I didn't mean THAT you naughty lil thing.....p)<BR/><BR/>Rob,<BR/>The way I see it it's a great excuse for not going to work. "No seriously boss, I can't move, BEG dialed the phone."Sevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17643893888470966419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-90915922469462077422007-02-16T13:29:00.000-06:002007-02-16T13:29:00.000-06:00Wow, how ironic? one of fastest guys in his age gr...Wow, how ironic? one of fastest guys in his age group, and he can't move an inch when it's time to start the day! Good thing the day doesn't start with a race.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-74330043076387170532007-02-16T10:55:00.000-06:002007-02-16T10:55:00.000-06:00I wondered if you'd take that spin on my comment. ...I wondered if you'd take that spin on my comment. heh heh is right...Jennhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07809904632972954430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-9365037148529100632007-02-16T09:59:00.000-06:002007-02-16T09:59:00.000-06:00Chicago song was "25 or 6 to 4" and was either a)a...Chicago song was "25 or 6 to 4" and was either a)a reference to LSD-25 and 3:54am OR b)just another nonsensical lyric, depending on who you believe.<BR/><BR/>Rick,<BR/>just 5150Rickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03352610368331335597noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-65643688762430043492007-02-16T09:32:00.000-06:002007-02-16T09:32:00.000-06:00Jenn, I agree every gal needs a box for tools. heh...Jenn, <BR/>I agree every gal needs a box for tools. hehehe<BR/><BR/>Reach,<BR/>Yeah, I kinda remember a Chicago song something like that. I bet Mr. Rick in Seattle can advise. Gotta pee,eh?<BR/><BR/>Silver Lovely,<BR/>Makes you nuts to go get a tool and its not there! Am I right?<BR/><BR/>Queen of the Nuts,<BR/>I'm not a yeller. I'm more like Jimmy Johnson the old coach of the Cowboys. He didn't yell, he just cut players for not performing. I just save the energy of yelling and screaming and lock them up.Sevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17643893888470966419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-4810591200151065292007-02-16T08:54:00.000-06:002007-02-16T08:54:00.000-06:00Oh The PK is a STICKLER for all his tools in the p...Oh The PK is a STICKLER for all his tools in the proper place...which is probably a good thing (unless I borrow one and forget to put it back...then the crap hits te fan!) :)Stacy The Peanut Queenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16444045043505984253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-15702221940595034932007-02-16T01:37:00.000-06:002007-02-16T01:37:00.000-06:00My husband was terrible about putting tools away, ...My husband was terrible about putting tools away, then he couldn't find something, so he'd get into my "sorry girl tool" box and misplace mine. I fixed him ... I hid it!! My tools were better than his anyway, because I had just a few of my own, but I bought good ones and cared for them.<BR/><BR/>Your sleep disorders sound freaky. Yeah, I'd scream, too.<BR/><BR/>And butt-wipes! LOL! Yeah, they are the greatest! I can't tell you how many adults I've heard discussing them! Regular "water cooler" talk these days!<BR/><BR/>I hate to tell you, but your weirdness doesn't seem that bad. I hope that doesn't say anything bad about me! ;-)Lyniluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04742585512852240355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-21333876798395362902007-02-16T01:30:00.000-06:002007-02-16T01:30:00.000-06:00823, or 7 to 4....Wait, was'nt that a Chicago Song...823, or 7 to 4....<BR/>Wait, was'nt that a Chicago Song?<BR/><BR/>Oh well, I guess I am weird also, because much of that seemed normal to me. In the stead of saying "Bye", I sometimes say "out" due to my radio training of long past. And for the tools, I just leave them in the Jeep. I figure it this way, "Why not, they're goin ta end up ther any way". <BR/><BR/>Reach is 10-100Reachhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07008577102133873614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17581352.post-12303292145424189302007-02-15T20:15:00.000-06:002007-02-15T20:15:00.000-06:00Every girl needs a toolbox. Maybe because we don'...Every girl needs a toolbox. Maybe because we don't burn bras anymore.<BR/><BR/>Or maybe I just think that because...well...if I don't fix it, it stays broken. <BR/><BR/>That sleep paralysis thing sounds horrific. Wow. <BR/><BR/>Good stuff, Seven, good stuff.Jennhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07809904632972954430noreply@blogger.com