tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post175868377502482213..comments2009-01-08T04:38:15.690-05:00SassyTwoSockshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01231269816893139011sassytwosocks@gmail.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-32068245550820378712009-01-08T04:38:00.000-05:002009-01-08T04:38:00.000-05:00Totally brought on a Susan Powter flashback, even though she says "insanity" but "madness" is close enough.Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17259406283683888304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-5046267868096632232009-01-08T00:42:00.000-05:002009-01-08T00:42:00.000-05:00This made me laugh. Until I cried. Because you could be writing about me. Now I'm depressed. I want a cookie.Stephaniehttp://chocolateandwhine.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-61053239808462198372009-01-07T20:21:00.000-05:002009-01-07T20:21:00.000-05:00Sassy, your ass is fabulous! :)Blogging Matildahttp://www.bloggingmatilda.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-79650252582838427802009-01-07T19:14:00.000-05:002009-01-07T19:14:00.000-05:00LMAO OVER HERE!Sabrae Carterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01002494232948282574noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-30850385116988170852009-01-07T18:30:00.000-05:002009-01-07T18:30:00.000-05:00I know how you feel, I was stupid enough to join Weight Watchers a month before Christmas and fooled myself into thinking I could get through it. Yeah, I don't think so!Bobbie Leighhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10988065861691645835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-76986561774424076542009-01-07T15:24:00.000-05:002009-01-07T15:24:00.000-05:00um, my belly is starting to match my ass. thick and droopy.Lumphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16968962281952069657noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-54172328880686934782009-01-07T13:43:00.000-05:002009-01-07T13:43:00.000-05:00You may totally hate me for saying this but I actually lost weight over the holidays.Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10797131548275372465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-15990110961714941892009-01-07T13:19:00.000-05:002009-01-07T13:19:00.000-05:00RB - You're right. I will regret it if I eat my kittens. Those I think The Bloggess would support that, based on today's post. <BR/><BR/>Cat - I'm still considering posting our email chain about intestinal pockets. Don't know how we got there from this entry, but we made it work.<BR/><BR/>KMcAwesome - Mmmmmm, pancakes.<BR/><BR/>Dana - Please don't mention the nude pics you've seen of me ever again.<BR/><BR/>Belette - That is a deep route indeed. At least your puppy doesn't look tasty to you.SassyTwoSockshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01231269816893139011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-78413322447897082652009-01-07T13:10:00.000-05:002009-01-07T13:10:00.000-05:00This holiday I went so far down the crap food chain that I have Poptarts in my pantry. Must stop the insanity and I will as soon as I finish my Poptarts.;-)La Belette Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05686717070120116918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-87390152978775679222009-01-07T12:54:00.000-05:002009-01-07T12:54:00.000-05:00If God didn't intend for you to eat the whole bag, he would have made potato chips larger. Well, that's MY excuse. I've seen photos of you. You need to get rid of your mirror. There's no big ol' ass following you around.dana wyzardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12064598544194362442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-24395711471878395222009-01-07T12:17:00.000-05:002009-01-07T12:17:00.000-05:00Egg Nog is my down fall. It's like drinking pancakes!!!KMcJosephhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10658672109033681560noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-19485379671624332412009-01-07T11:48:00.000-05:002009-01-07T11:48:00.000-05:00PS - my word verification was Catstr, which happens to be a nickname of mine. Freaking awesome. Your WV talks to me.Cathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02845215266169983575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-51274566735255579002009-01-07T11:47:00.000-05:002009-01-07T11:47:00.000-05:00Just in time for your wedding. You didn't plan that very well, did you?Cathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02845215266169983575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-90821227210018879832009-01-07T11:04:00.000-05:002009-01-07T11:04:00.000-05:001) I see you on a daily basis, and I assure you, there is no raccoon.<BR/>2) "Even my kitties are starting to look yummy. The more crap you eat, the more you want." I think indulging now and then is ok, and sometimes we will feel guilty about it later. But if you eat your cats, you WILL regret it.RBhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11229168317354334361noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-62771913142761802052009-01-07T10:36:00.000-05:002009-01-07T10:36:00.000-05:00I happen to like the two raccoon look!Marinkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16489592695993949578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-921991264286487416.post-64403484335959613042009-01-07T10:23:00.000-05:002009-01-07T10:23:00.000-05:00Oh dear...ah well, nothing like a racoon in a gunny sack to getcha motivated :)))Brajahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07693196044262677095noreply@blogger.com