tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post6485706761989466629..comments2024-01-08T13:44:54.771-08:00Comments on Dizgraceland: Grin and ignore it or just bear it?Timehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-42361780790602657942007-03-24T00:07:00.000-07:002007-03-24T00:07:00.000-07:00Yes Anna, I know what you mean. I can't really ign...Yes Anna, I know what you mean. I can't really ignore them either. <BR/><BR/>And thank you for the compliment. It means alot to me.Timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-56344216214939510572007-03-23T18:21:00.000-07:002007-03-23T18:21:00.000-07:00I can't ignore them. I'm incapable of it. If som...I can't ignore them. I'm incapable of it. If someone, anyone, speaks to me then I just have to respond in some manner. Human beings, even the crackheads, deserve acknowledgment. They aren't invisible. I see them and hear them and, way too often, smell them. I can't just pretend they don't exist. Know what I mean?<BR/><BR/>Oh, and I agree with miss bliss - love your writing and especially love that line she pointed out. Love it!annahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10528972018222777551noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-40320244093422299662007-03-23T07:21:00.000-07:002007-03-23T07:21:00.000-07:00Halloween in SF? Now THERE is a lesson in excess!...Halloween in SF? Now THERE is a lesson in excess! (grin)Haydenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02758977872663382006noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-86566513230144193142007-03-22T21:00:00.000-07:002007-03-22T21:00:00.000-07:00Why thank you Miss Bliss. But cold Freedumb Fries ...Why thank you Miss Bliss. But cold Freedumb Fries make me gag.<BR/><BR/>Blaznfyre, Just say gnome. Er, or something like that.<BR/><BR/>Shandi, only you would engage a screamer because you were in the mood for crazy talk. Got to love that. Hope the crabs didn't get you. <BR/><BR/>Hayden, What's the saying? Halloween in San Francisco is redundant.Timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-75642587216719844172007-03-22T20:37:00.000-07:002007-03-22T20:37:00.000-07:00ya gotta' laugh, cause crying all the time leaves ...ya gotta' laugh, cause crying all the time leaves you with chapped cheeks. <BR/><BR/>I do it too, sometimes it makes me feel utterly blase and disconnected. <BR/><BR/>Awhile ago I was talking with a friend on a tatty street corner and a leather-clad macho type strode past, big grin on his face and erection sticking straight out of his jeans: I noticed and didn't notice at the same time. I don't know if my friend saw, but we just kept talking and didn't mention it. Didn't seem to be any point, somehow, and it wasn't surprising enough to discuss.Haydenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02758977872663382006noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-75273139910860404532007-03-22T18:16:00.000-07:002007-03-22T18:16:00.000-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.Naughti Biscottihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11954505278010003963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-49846417678406362982007-03-22T12:27:00.000-07:002007-03-22T12:27:00.000-07:00Well,crack IS whack!Thank you Ms. Houston, now wip...Well,crack IS whack!<BR/><BR/>Thank you Ms. Houston, now wipe the continuous drip from your hollowed out nose.BlazngScarlethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09240507708999563717noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-28097130345637526532007-03-22T08:54:00.000-07:002007-03-22T08:54:00.000-07:00Now that's what I'm talkin' about...This post is C...Now that's what I'm talkin' about...This post is CLASSIC Dizgraceland. The words smell like cigarette smoke and hot, good old-fashioned diner coffee served up by a waitress named Wanda who takes your order and calls you "Sugar."<BR/><BR/>Hardcore life in your face, but with a humorous, cynical and sarcastic twist. My fave line...."I was standing on the sidewalk waiting for my friend who has quit smoking to finish his cigarette...."<BR/><BR/>I'm serious....this blog does not do justice for writing this good. You need to quit the rat race, eat cold french fries and start writing a novel.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-74226325956673212672007-03-22T08:00:00.000-07:002007-03-22T08:00:00.000-07:00Just goes to show you that you can take Steve out ...Just goes to show you that you can take Steve out of the Whitesnake but you can't take the Whitesnake out of the Steve.<BR/><BR/>AWW,<BR/>You have to laugh at the human condition or you'd end up crying all of the time. And we don't need anymore waterworks in Seattle.<BR/><BR/>And I don't imagine I would be a crackhead. Whacked out an lost maybe, but not a crackhead. :)<BR/><BR/>Iridethebus, I do imagine New York puts Seattle to shame when it comes to crazies (including yourself).Timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-41814695459068293712007-03-22T07:32:00.000-07:002007-03-22T07:32:00.000-07:00At least no one has screamed at you they have "pic...At least no one has screamed at you they have "pictures of what you do in the park after dark and will show them to your wife."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-35669906508334021612007-03-22T00:38:00.000-07:002007-03-22T00:38:00.000-07:00Even when you are discussing a serious subject you...Even when you are discussing a serious subject you manage to give me the giggles. You just have such an amusing way of putting things. Love your work Tim....<BR/><BR/>And you a whacked out cracked head, not with that grin sunshine..Harmonyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18169636478163732011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-57390612696092155522007-03-21T23:37:00.000-07:002007-03-21T23:37:00.000-07:00You already are mate........HEHEHEHE!You already are mate........<BR/><BR/>HEHEHEHE!Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16715829842292110540noreply@blogger.com