tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post4159519979491159402..comments2007-03-29T13:50:07.451-05:00A Lover and a Fighternoreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-89047269798766133062007-03-29T13:50:00.000-05:002007-03-29T13:50:00.000-05:00

tk- i would have worn it as a necklace.<BR/><BR/>winter- i am here to help<BR/><BR/>mike- you fool. <BR/><BR/>lwl- we're the downest! i love you! love me! forgive my typo!<BR/><BR/>superbee- of course. i will screw meg and marry you at the drop of a hat.<BR/><BR/>lozo- i've been so busy and stressed out! buy me something

A Lover and a Fighterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11111363168909263149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-76335088302499482822007-03-28T23:37:00.000-05:002007-03-28T23:37:00.000-05:00

you must have had a really busy march. or you have a boyfriend now. one or the other.

Lozohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07508236221261282480noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-25623449010955928582007-03-27T13:43:00.000-05:002007-03-27T13:43:00.000-05:00

Will you marry me? Screw Meg. Marry Me.

SuperBeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04575697410999257693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-13725849858352169212007-03-27T12:41:00.000-05:002007-03-27T12:41:00.000-05:00

Did you just call me H? <BR/><BR/>I thought we was down.

littlewhiteliarhttp://littlewhiteliar.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-56580098692922580802007-03-27T10:25:00.000-05:002007-03-27T10:25:00.000-05:00

Hi Meg. Your hair is getting long. It looks nice. I have been very stupid in the rain, which I would guess has cost me $55 in my life.

mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07353531832593319807noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-86659434867796483732007-03-26T13:39:00.000-05:002007-03-26T13:39:00.000-05:00

Thank you for the visual. Now I know how to handle myself in that situation.

Winterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14653668004506045043noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-74402910608648671872007-03-26T09:33:00.000-05:002007-03-26T09:33:00.000-05:00

Coulda been worse - he could have tried to give it to you. Like a present. A bloody, creepy, horrifying present from hell. Wouldn't that have been sweet?<BR/><BR/>And BOS - seriously, you and the pharmaceuticals...

TKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13495736427508294951noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-87669423638124877942007-03-26T08:15:00.000-05:002007-03-26T08:15:00.000-05:00

Suzer- When I said I don't get grossed out easily, obviously I meant by things that aren't food, or big food, or condiments. Duh.<BR/><BR/>Kelsi- you are so delicate and ladylike! I forgot! I should have warned you up front. <BR/><BR/>Colleen- I just assume people are peeing on my home platform. We're kinky like that in Astoria.<BR/><BR/>H- WHAAAAAAAAAAT. She fucking wins. My friend La Chanteuse

A Lover and a Fighterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11111363168909263149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-10799641138978664022007-03-25T10:46:00.000-05:002007-03-25T10:46:00.000-05:00

Oh great - that messes up the whole plan to kill the Baron!<BR/><BR/>"When you see the Baron, remember the tooth! The tooth!"

Hexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075361498418228218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-8015484485335852612007-03-24T22:18:00.000-05:002007-03-24T22:18:00.000-05:00

I don't know, maybe the bum guy deserves the benefit of the doubt - perhaps he was just fishing out remnants of a bad pear or something.<BR/><BR/>Regardless, I hope the whole episode didn't keep you from your "to do" list -- assuming "seeing bum dude forcibly remove body parts" wasn't on the list, of course. But in case it was, I extend to you a hearty congratulations for being so efficient with

A Bowl Of Stupidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09608508333194366133noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-72131965281324156232007-03-24T14:09:00.000-05:002007-03-24T14:09:00.000-05:00

I meant Narc as in Narcotics Investigator, a career track I abandoned in January, to the relief of several friends/family members. Good times.

Revhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15130071146232120918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-22812952280119516512007-03-23T16:49:00.000-05:002007-03-23T16:49:00.000-05:00

Talking about teeth horrifies me so much I almost passed out while I read this (I may be exaggerating slightly), but I made it all the way to the end. You are now my hero for not dying on the subway.

jamelahhttp://www.jamelah.netnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-81207310977277074112007-03-23T16:31:00.000-05:002007-03-23T16:31:00.000-05:00

I've also had the tooth nightmare! Also one where all my teeth turn to mush. How weird.<BR/><BR/>Worst thing to happen in front of me on the MTA: my friend was jerked off on. Well, not the whole time. He just used her shoulder to finish onto. She didn't think it was funny when I kept calling her Clarice after. htt

littlewhiteliarhttp://littlewhiteliar.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-9686452582820297742007-03-23T15:57:00.000-05:002007-03-23T15:57:00.000-05:00

I've had the falling-out-teeth nightmare, too. I think it's pretty common. I was repulsed at a guy peeing on the subway platform the other day--my <I>home</I> platform, which made it worse--but this takes the cake.

Colleenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00014245695974803652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-24002737197331788782007-03-23T15:43:00.000-05:002007-03-23T15:43:00.000-05:00

having both the constitution of a delicate flower AND recurring nightmares about my teeth falling out (how common is that, anyway? those nightmares? they're HORRIBLE.) this has effectively turned my stomach, possibly for the day. you're a brave, brave woman for not actually vomiting on the train...although that could have caused a peristaltic chain reaction (if you will. just grant me the wayne's

kelsihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01664199219218001021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-8469183400620046522007-03-23T15:27:00.000-05:002007-03-23T15:27:00.000-05:00

your barf forgot to have gravity in that dramatic re-enactment, so it kind of looks like you're in the future.<BR/><BR/>And I'm not sure that you get to say that you don't get grossed out very easily. Sure you're a fake doctor, but your revulsion and fear of butter doesn't exactly win you the iron stomach award. <BR/><BR/>I dry heaved in class today because we watched a video where priests were

Suzernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-62632645394299492042007-03-23T12:38:00.000-05:002007-03-23T12:38:00.000-05:00

D- I don't know! It sucks. I bitch when I have to bring my gym bag to and fro- I can't imagine a cart with all my worldlies in it. And have I ever told you about the lady I saw take a shit in the mailbox? I will sometime.<BR/><BR/>TK- If intervention has promised me anything, it's that if I do meth I'll be skinny. And he was not. He must have been doing something incorrectly.<BR/><BR/>dmb-

A Lover and a Fighterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11111363168909263149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-66485664440216088412007-03-23T12:09:00.000-05:002007-03-23T12:09:00.000-05:00

I want to thank you for helping me save money. Because of this I have no desire to buy lunch today... or ever again.<BR/><BR/>Also I'm agreeing with TK on the meth thing. One of the reasons I do NOT miss being a Narc.

Revhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15130071146232120918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-90086522771952301212007-03-23T11:26:00.000-05:002007-03-23T11:26:00.000-05:00

"Because you should leave your bones in place on public transportation- and that's the end of that."<BR/><BR/>that's what HE said! ba dum bum!

dmbmeghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066785220947109829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-73939517107272829992007-03-23T10:11:00.000-05:002007-03-23T10:11:00.000-05:00

Yeah, this'll really encourage me to take the subway more. FUCK.THAT.<BR/><BR/>Incidentally Meg, my guess? Meth addict. It's not common for advanced meth addicts to lose teeth. So don't feel bad about judging him.<BR/><BR/>"Advanced meth addict" sounds like a class at the school of hell.

TKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13495736427508294951noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29233518.post-6534184073480815542007-03-23T10:03:00.000-05:002007-03-23T10:03:00.000-05:00

Who takes a grocery cart on the N? How the hell do you get it up & down the stairs. It's hard enough when it's just a baby stroller and everyone's bumping into you and trying to make the baby fall...a grocery cart?!<BR/><BR/>Anyway - The other day, I saw a big big woman taking a shit against a wall whilst I was transferring from the downtown 6 to the N/W. It was rush hour, mama, and she wasn't

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