tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post3337508231308440547..comments2024-03-27T09:52:02.406-07:00Comments on Petunia Face: Monday, MondayPetunia Facehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10862319327443285277noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post-56928209656554509062008-10-24T16:54:00.000-07:002008-10-24T16:54:00.000-07:00i knew a girl named michelle maggot. wonder if the...i knew a girl named michelle maggot. wonder if they're related. she was nice but sort of trampy.72 and sunnyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18244030255190856553noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post-15804172445761641142008-10-23T15:20:00.000-07:002008-10-23T15:20:00.000-07:00I have no idea where good ol' Josh Maggot is today...I have no idea where good ol' Josh Maggot is today but I do remember when I was in my early 20's I ran into him somewhere. He was still short and wiry. I don't think he remembered me but he wouldn't stop staring at my boobs nonetheless. Maybe because they were at his direct eye level, the little maggot-y weasel.Petunia Facehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10862319327443285277noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post-59225043009150710862008-10-23T15:14:00.000-07:002008-10-23T15:14:00.000-07:00I wonder what Josh Maggot is up to now. My mom had...I wonder what Josh Maggot is up to now. My mom had a childhood nemesis named Shirleyann Maloney. And they called her Shirleyann Baloney. Shirleyann and Josh Maggot need to be in some sort of 1950s Stand By Me-type film, making out in the back of a pickup truck.deehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12271310136010979584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post-58789495762065294372008-10-22T11:37:00.000-07:002008-10-22T11:37:00.000-07:00Oh I had a "Josh Maggot" in elementary school... h...Oh I had a "Josh Maggot" in elementary school... his name was Chase Craig. Even worse he had orange/red hair, pale skin and freckles. He was the worst.Sarah Ringhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14641536120485004698noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post-9653930333028156362008-10-22T11:09:00.000-07:002008-10-22T11:09:00.000-07:00All better now. Can I call my day Petunia Face?All better now. Can I call my day Petunia Face?katiedidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12682823255667624459noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post-23913709633907979742008-10-21T09:14:00.000-07:002008-10-21T09:14:00.000-07:00I also remember my childhood with a lot of detail....I also remember my childhood with a lot of detail. But my 4th grade memories are in my 4th grade vocabulary. Your writing is really special! I hope you have a better day :)Robinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16269928562172746649noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post-48474517133927166592008-10-20T23:20:00.000-07:002008-10-20T23:20:00.000-07:00my weekend was eugene rigsby.my weekend was eugene rigsby.karey m.https://www.blogger.com/profile/17431535677698029278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post-76179606310184560942008-10-20T21:21:00.000-07:002008-10-20T21:21:00.000-07:00I wonder whatever happened to Josh? I love that yo...I wonder whatever happened to Josh? I love that you have fond memories of elementary school teachers (considering I am one!) and I hope I get to be in someone's blog 20 years down the line. My day would have been Sleepy Jane...yawn..better go catch some zzzzzz's.bensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12595453642858540703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post-65273899886860599352008-10-20T20:47:00.000-07:002008-10-20T20:47:00.000-07:00My day's name was, "My God, I'm fat."My day's name was, "My God, I'm fat."Juleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18053447236990817869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1317198515686034704.post-49472882418152658512008-10-20T18:54:00.000-07:002008-10-20T18:54:00.000-07:00MY day was called Ass Smell. That was also, coinc...MY day was called Ass Smell. That was also, coincidentally, the name of the kitchen I work in and walked out of because of its lovely name and stench.<BR/><BR/>I hope tomorrow's name is Luna. That sounds nice. And soothing. And non-smelly.jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10611430258874396437noreply@blogger.com