tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post367309296186472013..comments2023-11-05T07:38:46.166+00:00Comments on Love is stronger than pride: Where would I be without tags?Devil Moodhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16083722657651175729noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-48508244049072791622007-09-11T19:19:00.000+01:002007-09-11T19:19:00.000+01:00hi devilmood...this is a fun one...if there were n...hi devilmood...this is a fun one...if there were not so many things to do, I would like to do this one now...well, it was interesting to read your list...i see the desire for a garden in the country made the list of course. i could just copy your 2,3,4 and 9 and 8 for the lie...no, I guess 1 is true for me to.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16277997546442140656noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-61679902593816679592007-09-06T16:16:00.000+01:002007-09-06T16:16:00.000+01:00that photo is fantastic! I'm just catching up; I w...that photo is fantastic! I'm just catching up; I was away.<BR/>I can see why you detest intellectuals,but for me they provide hours of entertainment. Thanks for the inspiration!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-64482368799335264102007-09-03T20:13:00.000+01:002007-09-03T20:13:00.000+01:00loved your list, and i'm also anti-intellectual. ...loved your list, and i'm also anti-intellectual. i love learners, but i don't like all the pretenses that so many intellectuals excel at.Adminhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09031370976246712353noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-2276543855876416532007-09-03T15:22:00.000+01:002007-09-03T15:22:00.000+01:00now my brain hurts!now my brain hurts!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-17839088843442694892007-09-02T08:27:00.000+01:002007-09-02T08:27:00.000+01:00give us the answer will you? please.give us the answer will you? please.dharmabumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07198727554870311298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-26402689623192781462007-09-02T00:00:00.000+01:002007-09-02T00:00:00.000+01:00i think the first one is a lie :Di think the first one is a lie :Ddiyadearhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16816754017778674137noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-5232449934828879972007-09-01T00:10:00.000+01:002007-09-01T00:10:00.000+01:00I can't believe you'd ever wear an Argentinian shi...I can't believe you'd ever wear an Argentinian shirt..you are Porto through and through!..Niall younghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11292269528065570161noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-49653577992854250082007-08-31T17:56:00.000+01:002007-08-31T17:56:00.000+01:00Alright, I don't know if number 8 is the lie, but ...Alright, I don't know if number 8 is the lie, but if it isn't, seeing how many pastlarias there are in Porto, then you are in big trouble. Though I weighed a lot less when I was in Lisbon, and I never passed up a Garibaldi or some other goodie if I could possibly help it...even with the fear each time that I was going to slide right then and there into a diabetic coma.kimanandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02631078429676761765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-2701308079076481252007-08-31T15:16:00.000+01:002007-08-31T15:16:00.000+01:00The clock is ticking on the mad sales day of footb...The clock is ticking on the mad sales day of football!<BR/><BR/>It was bound to happen especially after missing each other in Rotterdam.fbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10383145019428122013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-37277279315930407512007-08-31T06:19:00.000+01:002007-08-31T06:19:00.000+01:00i think the cake obsession is a lie.sometimes, oth...i think the cake obsession is a lie.<BR/><BR/>sometimes, others around me don't understand my need for solitude. :(dharmabumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07198727554870311298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-63257787461480486542007-08-31T04:03:00.000+01:002007-08-31T04:03:00.000+01:00i am thinking number 8 or 5,too.i need to be alone...i am thinking number 8 or 5,too.<BR/><BR/>i need to be alone for periods of time ,too or at least have some peace and quietholy chaoshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08781311552069113808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-35261542798053826272007-08-30T22:50:00.000+01:002007-08-30T22:50:00.000+01:005?Devil you have opened a window for me...you insp...5?<BR/><BR/>Devil you have opened a window for me...you inspired the post I am working on right now.<BR/><BR/>You are such an inspiration!:)<BR/><BR/>NovelNovel Nymphhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06277025878584949017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13731098.post-27599836864695140742007-08-30T09:25:00.000+01:002007-08-30T09:25:00.000+01:00Oh--I am the first one to comment!I think no.8 is ...Oh--I am the first one to comment!<BR/>I think no.8 is a lie!! :-)Preeti Shenoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01626823872300694608noreply@blogger.com