tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810172600840678349.post8439061021051737443..comments2023-05-09T05:57:23.370-04:00Comments on 365 Sonnets: Sonnet CXLIXMikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17307885326841557910noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810172600840678349.post-20677586766817104222008-10-15T16:23:00.000-04:002008-10-15T16:23:00.000-04:00Like me. Screwed up. Kidding!(I'm not screwed up...Like me. Screwed up. Kidding!<BR/><BR/>(I'm not screwed up. Therefore, if you call me screwed up, I will screw you up. Yes. This is a threat.)Mikehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17307885326841557910noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810172600840678349.post-32543650490788325562008-10-14T21:46:00.000-04:002008-10-14T21:46:00.000-04:00This is SO true! I'm so sad, now. I wish every day...This is SO true! I'm so sad, now. I wish every day wasn't so competitive to get a job and everything, like marks...ignorance is strength. If we knew about these things when we were little, how would we turn out?Alicehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08590688451737819325noreply@blogger.com