tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12683894.post116035507403029070..comments2023-08-09T02:23:48.867-05:00Comments on Annabelle's Aspirin: HI MOM!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12683894.post-79821628783922364502006-11-17T13:44:00.000-05:002006-11-17T13:44:00.000-05:00My Mom has a blog of her own. It's really nice to ...My Mom has a blog of her own. It's really nice to read about what she's doing. It's nice in the same way that it was totally acceptable for me to rifle through her drawers, use her make-up, and look at all the clothes in her closet but completely not acceptable for her to come into my bedroom without permission. I like to think I've gotten past my childhood privacy issues and since I'm publicly posting shit, I can't really complain. However, it always knocks me for a loop when she makes mention of something on my blog in regular conversation:)nohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08687258771533516073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12683894.post-1160530882609315532006-10-10T20:41:00.000-05:002006-10-10T20:41:00.000-05:00Hmm this is your cousin, I stumbled upon this. Ju...Hmm this is your cousin, I stumbled upon this. Just thought I would say hey and see what odd things you're up to these days:) <BR/><BR/>-DaveAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12683894.post-1160444675282445952006-10-09T20:44:00.000-05:002006-10-09T20:44:00.000-05:00I love this post. Your parents are adorable. Blogs...I love this post. Your parents are adorable. <BR/><BR/>Blogs are weird that way. I never know which of my friends read mine or not. Sometimes I'll start to tell a story and my friend will tell me they already read it on my blog and sometimes I'll stop myself from telling a story and my friend will say, "Oh, I never read your blog."scruffylookinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07995820134445131448noreply@blogger.com