tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post112248903658822408..comments2024-03-28T15:17:42.376+00:00Comments on Forget What Did: You scratch my back, I'll stab yours.John Finnemorehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09256463878193280694noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-953398260175799692023-03-18T19:44:14.816+00:002023-03-18T19:44:14.816+00:00I think you are all amazing actors
and I have on... I think you are all amazing actors <a href="https://updatedholidayhours.com/" rel="nofollow"></a><br /> and I have only just found these fantastic shows and would love to see.Micheal Jacksonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05651847378981077265noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-86964257050669360592012-05-25T03:44:57.717+01:002012-05-25T03:44:57.717+01:00I'd've lol'd, even if it was my movie,...I'd've lol'd, even if it was my movie, or book. That's the exact kind of evil British humor my brother's friends do to me. And we're American. <br /><br />Aaaand now I've read your whole blog. More Cabin Pressure and Souvenirs soon I hope!Krishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11315221549522203718noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-21744024535750081902011-09-27T19:41:12.785+01:002011-09-27T19:41:12.785+01:00My fault, really.
*waves to John... sorry, we'...My fault, really.<br /><br />*waves to John... sorry, we're just chatting here in your blog comments :D<br /><br />MAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-68242055176579630912011-09-27T19:25:52.025+01:002011-09-27T19:25:52.025+01:00Mara - the date's at the top. You're smart...Mara - the date's at the top. You're smarter than I am and I knew that! <br /><br />But I apologize - in the future, I will link with greater attentiveness.<br /><br />smmAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-71740853700033894222011-09-27T17:54:00.576+01:002011-09-27T17:54:00.576+01:00And this is what happens when a friend links you t...And this is what happens when a friend links you to a post and neglects to highlight the date.<br /><br />*slinks off to hide now<br /><br />MAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-16892945077802807662011-09-27T17:50:50.438+01:002011-09-27T17:50:50.438+01:00I take it the sketches weren't all comedy, the...I take it the sketches weren't all comedy, then? Not all written by people with an appreciation for irony?<br /><br />*sigh <br /><br />It sounds to me like the stupid part of your brain is charmingly optimistic and just wants to play. I'm so sorry. *pats it<br /><br />On the other hand, it's free to come out and play around here anytime (the stupid part of my brain apparently really appreciates the stupid part of your brain), so there's that. For what it's worth. <br /><br />:)<br /><br />MaraAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-1122578266278166222005-07-28T20:17:00.000+01:002005-07-28T20:17:00.000+01:00For what it's worth, I got it.Second time round.For what it's worth, I got it.<BR/><BR/>Second time round.James Caseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05930767947864770938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-1122573763188717022005-07-28T19:02:00.000+01:002005-07-28T19:02:00.000+01:00I wasn't BEING rude! I was being ironic rude! It ...I wasn't BEING rude! I was being <I> ironic</I> rude! It was hilarious! Why does no one see that but me? Oh dear.John Finnemorehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09256463878193280694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-1122570624520319562005-07-28T18:10:00.000+01:002005-07-28T18:10:00.000+01:00I wish I'd come now. Not to see the films but to w...I wish I'd come now. Not to see the films but to witness the car crash that was you. Although if that were a sketch I'd probably say it was a bit silly because no one would be that rude...mariannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10139351356916809849noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-1122562358240012812005-07-28T15:52:00.000+01:002005-07-28T15:52:00.000+01:00It's true! *sob* It's all true. This is all nothin...It's true! *sob* It's all true. This is all nothing more than a pitiful G-substitute. Admittedly not as pitiful as the one that sits in the corner of my living room, rudely constructed out of a mop and some clothes I stole from your washing line, but pitiful nonetheless. <BR/><BR/>Incidentally, wouldn't 'So Many Hollow Pixels' be a good name for a band? 'The Hollow Pixels' for short.John Finnemorehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09256463878193280694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14524408.post-1122537339723610132005-07-28T08:55:00.000+01:002005-07-28T08:55:00.000+01:00That's rather funny.I like to imagine that if we w...That's rather funny.<BR/><BR/>I like to imagine that if we were still at Flat 5 you would have no need for a blog as you'd simply be able to tell me these anecdotes in person, rewarded by my encouraging laughter rather than so many hollow pixels.<BR/><BR/>And then I go back to staring at myself longingly in the mirror.<BR/><BR/>GAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com