tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7670512488001349318.post542197142909886175..comments2023-06-29T05:54:29.963-06:00Comments on Libby Logic: Cemetery VisitLogical Libbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00107961721466815295noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7670512488001349318.post-60128151587973970492012-08-09T11:16:37.945-06:002012-08-09T11:16:37.945-06:00This is something we have in common. I always ran...This is something we have in common. I always ran in our cemetries at home. Always had a sense of calm....quick an odd juxtaposition.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7670512488001349318.post-76277729438802157862012-07-27T12:41:23.211-06:002012-07-27T12:41:23.211-06:00That sphinx does look weird. I am glad you didn...That sphinx does look weird. I am glad you didn't get attacked by turkeys!Riot Kittyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02725825736285347870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7670512488001349318.post-23226422160380107082012-07-26T12:22:30.262-06:002012-07-26T12:22:30.262-06:00Are you studying to be a ornithologist or somethin...Are you studying to be a ornithologist or something?<br /><br />I like cemeteries too. My Dad liked to take us to cemeteries while on vacation. Famous dead people.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7670512488001349318.post-78306064579939801202012-07-26T10:12:14.887-06:002012-07-26T10:12:14.887-06:00Mom should be proud.Mom should be proud.Amandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10582144016533287896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7670512488001349318.post-89564548605417801422012-07-26T08:58:52.395-06:002012-07-26T08:58:52.395-06:00I like old cemetaries too. Except for that one whe...I like old cemetaries too. Except for that one where I once found a random bone. I didn't like that one.Ginahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00684328990767140199noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7670512488001349318.post-26210561151288459852012-07-26T05:10:59.640-06:002012-07-26T05:10:59.640-06:00I once had a picnic with my mother in a Cemetery. ...I once had a picnic with my mother in a Cemetery. We had no idea we were in one until a line of hearses arrived. I felt a bit sick then.LL Cool Joehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13916666100971008775noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7670512488001349318.post-91366554568873284682012-07-25T20:02:02.269-06:002012-07-25T20:02:02.269-06:00Sure, you didn't think of Morrissey until he j...Sure, you didn't think of Morrissey until he jumped out from behind a headstone to wish you an unhappy birthday and sing some frightening verse he wrote for a bucktoothed girl in Luxembourg.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com