tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606381226780565132.post3488775897145552592..comments2023-10-06T05:12:55.028-05:00Comments on Dana Dee: Now I'm good, but I maybe used to be a heathenDanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06903041643054527415noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606381226780565132.post-82240505345844759202008-05-12T07:45:00.000-05:002008-05-12T07:45:00.000-05:00Mark F, I don't know latin or even fake latin, bu...Mark F, I don't know latin or even fake latin, but I get the sense what you said was pretty funny. I will honor your request for salve on the condition that you construct a propositional haiku on the matter. Until then.Danahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06903041643054527415noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606381226780565132.post-9125424710036811132008-05-11T11:34:00.000-05:002008-05-11T11:34:00.000-05:00If a woman had a (blue/purple/red) mohawk, she mig...If a woman had a (blue/purple/red) mohawk, she might radiate a glorious fan of radiant prayer--but only if it could escape the magnetic field of evil radiating from the shorn whitewalls she sported. This tricky theological point was first noted by St. Augustine of Hippo in his post-Manichaean prayer: God grant me follicular abundance, but not yet...first allow me to stick it to the man with a subversive haircut (da mihi castitatem et continentiam, sed noli modo). <BR/>On a lighter/much more serious note, I'd like some otter/bear lard salve too.<BR/>Love,<BR/>Mark FAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com