tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post3392679334035033620..comments2023-10-29T08:21:57.670-05:00Comments on Whiskeymarie: With a distended stomach and a heavy, butter encased heartWhiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-60687785496029837662007-07-06T10:21:11.345-05:002007-07-06T10:21:11.345-05:00Oh how I've missed you!Oh how I've missed you!Sugar Kanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13685031211630520248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-2058831962722746482007-06-29T11:49:58.452-05:002007-06-29T11:49:58.452-05:00Sorry Gun- I should have gotten a release first......Sorry Gun- I should have gotten a release first...<br>Oops. <br>:)Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-26992555586215672402007-06-29T10:45:11.507-05:002007-06-29T10:45:11.507-05:00So... who said you could use a picture of ME in th...So... who said you could use a picture of ME in that post?Gunfighterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05762432006297768871noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-83534196676697387192007-06-26T12:22:30.515-05:002007-06-26T12:22:30.515-05:00WM, that's creepy about your extra fingers... ...WM, that's creepy about your extra fingers... <br><br>And where did you get a picture of my boyfriend? Oh, how I love to nestle my head in between his soft snuggly man-teets. <br><br>(and the best thing I could do for myself would be to give up gluten. And yet, I couldn't bear life without it. Sorry it hasn't been nice to you...)Brillighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13694582598855276158noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-51858975211197270172007-06-26T12:08:58.204-05:002007-06-26T12:08:58.204-05:00That's sad they are being so bad to you. I do...That's sad they are being so bad to you. I don't get pastries and such very often, but I couldn't live w/o bread and pasta. COULDN'T. My tombstone would read; "They took her bread away."<br><br>I couldn't agree more on the shirts. I have an idea to propose a law but nobody will go with me on it. "Women don't walk around topless, why do men get to?" Every male there said "Let 'em walk around topless - I'm not stopping them." But honestly, I would totally give up seeing some ripped man chest every once (I live upnort - it's VERY rare) in a while if it meant that those hairy fatty old men would have to cover up, too.Butrfly Gardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10284837155321500602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-68397721466920439222007-06-26T12:04:20.083-05:002007-06-26T12:04:20.083-05:00"Exaggerated for effect" I know exactly..."Exaggerated for effect" I know exactly how you feel.<br><br>As for the "all things thats bad for me" post, I can relate to that too. This living a nomad life between two locations has forced me to have cookies for breakfast and pizza for dinner sort of meals. My body hates me. I'm attempting to drink V8 Splash to compensate, I'll let you know when it starts working.<br><br>Is it weird that I get jealous of the buddha bellied men that walk around shirtless? I mean, they're tanner than I am and hell, they can walk around shirtless without getting arrested.Disco and Dexter - Friends at Besthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09893570629446184303noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-54447325478333228512007-06-26T11:20:55.771-05:002007-06-26T11:20:55.771-05:00i had a croissant this morning. but i balanced wit...i had a croissant this morning. but i balanced with grapes. thinking of you though. you'll come back to me, won't you?pshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04617702242780660717noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-9592732308262711612007-06-26T09:51:55.778-05:002007-06-26T09:51:55.778-05:00This is such sad news. I'm going to drop some...This is such sad news. I'm going to drop some delicious pastries on the ground in your honor. One for my homie whiskeymarie.Flenkerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17978621695330177014noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-89982557815223973282007-06-26T09:15:24.876-05:002007-06-26T09:15:24.876-05:00Problem is, even moderation seems to make me sick ...Problem is, even moderation seems to make me sick when it comes to all things baked...<br>:(<br><br>I'm sure I'll still eat some occasionally, but I figure my body is trying to tell me something. Mostly that it hates me, I think.Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-22864016236908706502007-06-26T08:16:57.310-05:002007-06-26T08:16:57.310-05:00All things in moderation, WM. All things in modera...All things in moderation, WM. All things in moderation.Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15790726411731907447noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-52606561377607092512007-06-26T07:11:15.379-05:002007-06-26T07:11:15.379-05:00oh no...no more bread...no more cakes... no more c...oh no...no more bread...no more cakes... no more croissants, Pastries, pasta... how devastating!<br><br>well...you'll be thin at leastRebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11582796689281835066noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-67546589448328199212007-06-26T06:58:18.128-05:002007-06-26T06:58:18.128-05:00Your man teat pictures remind me of my neighborhoo...Your man teat pictures remind me of my neighborhood pool. There is a moment of silence that descends when a particularly large speciman whips off his shirt. The ladies evaluate cup size, the boys get a glimpse of what they might become if they eat a few more bags of Fritos. <br><br>Best of luck with ignoring the pastries. They are like a bad ex-boyfriend. You may need a restraining order...Karahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14765705830910181372noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-3580040250677083472007-06-25T23:10:31.032-05:002007-06-25T23:10:31.032-05:00Sadly the Buddha is not mine. I like that they sha...Sadly the Buddha is not mine. I like that they share belly buttons.Sandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01804553497551529666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-15662366089487779072007-06-25T22:11:16.522-05:002007-06-25T22:11:16.522-05:00h-It's my boyfriend- I likes 'em with a li...h-<br>It's my boyfriend- I likes 'em with a little meat on their bones. <br>Shhh...don't tell my Mr. <br>He hates the competition.Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-39358280160729174402007-06-25T21:39:22.844-05:002007-06-25T21:39:22.844-05:00GOOD GOD. Where do you find these pictures?! I&#...GOOD GOD. Where do you find these pictures?! I'm going to have nightmares about the fat man.Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14429418365969130599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-17984161393835999902007-06-25T20:59:24.354-05:002007-06-25T20:59:24.354-05:00Man teets are just wrong. Wrong I say!Man teets are just wrong. Wrong I say!LittlePeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890731735785145148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-35972657397744908042007-06-25T20:37:48.242-05:002007-06-25T20:37:48.242-05:00i'm pickin' up what you're droppin'...i'm pickin' up what you're droppin' down...good luck with that. may have to follow, least for awhile. i probably ate an entire plate of bread dipped in flavored oil yesterday in little italy on sunday...feistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00546263838525086191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-30828982794754908762007-06-25T17:35:38.741-05:002007-06-25T17:35:38.741-05:00Lol- I know, I was just hoping that the beer-belly...Lol- I know, I was just hoping that the beer-belly boys could follow this preggo lady's lead. <br>;)Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-65262739792707818772007-06-25T16:35:37.803-05:002007-06-25T16:35:37.803-05:00a) Lettuce has a bony ass - he will be no fun - I ...a) Lettuce has a bony ass - he will be no fun - I say cheat in moderation - meet buttery bread once a month in a Motel 6.<br><br>2) I live in Florida (Cracker heaven for those of you who are unaware). We deal with the man-baby belly all year long. It's nauseating. Men, put your tires away.<br><br>And another thing) That is a cute picture of a chic's pregnant belly. No man fat can look that appealing. Nothing gets past me.Lolliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02434675448319103586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-28013993744499868292007-06-25T15:51:57.006-05:002007-06-25T15:51:57.006-05:00Miss K- I don't know if it's catching, but...Miss K- I don't know if it's catching, but my bloated, unhappy belly seems to think so. I think wearing a SARS mask at all times can prevent it. <br><br>Sandy- Buddha trumps fishbowl. You win. Is this a personal pic?Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-25909230015129015122007-06-25T15:46:14.317-05:002007-06-25T15:46:14.317-05:00Buddha Belly is my favorite.<a href="http://z.about.com/d/tattoo/1/0/E/2/buddah2.jpg" rel="nofollow"> Buddha Belly</a> is my favorite.Sandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01804553497551529666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-72710532500019570732007-06-25T15:42:38.880-05:002007-06-25T15:42:38.880-05:00Is there a gluten-allergy-sick-sick-yuckypants epi...Is there a gluten-allergy-sick-sick-yuckypants epidemic going on? This is the third no-mo'-gluten post I've read in the past week.Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777830343729311279noreply@blogger.com