tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-734421082932020395.post1314217596468846680..comments2023-03-28T06:44:08.743-07:00Comments on Excessive Idiosyncrasy: Goodbye Ink and Paper QuinzeTon Amourhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17790816251270299895noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-734421082932020395.post-41993534920613609572009-04-23T11:34:00.000-07:002009-04-23T11:34:00.000-07:00You need to enter some writing contests. Seriously...You need to enter some writing contests. Seriously.Jennifer Fabuloushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07521908385026885699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-734421082932020395.post-47087271752261511942009-04-22T18:26:00.000-07:002009-04-22T18:26:00.000-07:00I know, it's hard being a lightbulb when everyone ...I know, it's hard being a lightbulb when everyone is flailing around with hammers.<br />I'll put down my shovel if you put yours down first.<br />Enough of that. When you figure out what sound rabbits make/what they do when they are happy, I will gladly oblige.Ton Amourhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17790816251270299895noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-734421082932020395.post-22390891496354369092009-04-22T17:29:00.000-07:002009-04-22T17:29:00.000-07:00I know you are a creature defiant of sadness. But ...I know you are a creature defiant of sadness. But what I don't understand is why one is content to lie still in a grave knowing the dirt will fall in a killing rain. If there is a God, there is hope to fight towards light and joy and leave behind comfort of dissolution and despair. Yet, I know I'm not one to tell you this.apaulo11https://www.blogger.com/profile/00320911552681412990noreply@blogger.com