Comments on: People are Weird

By: Cindy in Happy Valley

Cindy in Happy Valley — Tue, 14 Jul 2009 13:40:14 +0000

I live and work in a college town…..I’m not sure I’d recognize weird anymore!

By: Karla

Karla — Mon, 13 Jul 2009 20:21:42 +0000

Ewwwww!!!! I agree with all the other Loopy Ewes who have thanked you for not sharing photos. Unfortunately, cockroaches are a part of life in Texas – big ones, ginormous ones. My little girl all but hyperventilates when she sees one “Big bug, Mamma! Big bug!!!!” And then I must calmly murder it like it doesn’t bother me at all when in fact all I want to do is screech a choice word or two and flee!

I guess I am the weird one in my world; both of my favorite LYS had big sales this weekend and I only bought 4 skeins of yarn. Of course, my purchases did not involve anything I could buy from TLE, but still only 4 skeins, me? I am weird.

By: liz

liz — Mon, 13 Jul 2009 17:15:44 +0000

Cockroaches are just plain nasty. And don’t give me any of that “water bug” or “palmetto bug” nonsense – those are just really big cockroaches and people are fooling themselves. We get the monster ones here in Texas. There I was, sound alseep in my own bed, minding my own business and I was woken by the pitter patter of little feet ON MY FACE. My poor husband was awoken with me screaming, “Killitkillitkillit!” and jumping around like a lunatic. Darn thing was almost three inches long. I still haven’t gotten over it and that was LAST summer!!!

By: Kym

Kym — Mon, 13 Jul 2009 14:21:46 +0000

WOW! That’s all I got to say. WOW!

By: Christine

Christine — Mon, 13 Jul 2009 06:04:51 +0000

Reading those made me want to run into the other room screaming. Sooooo WEIRD!!! and GACK! that is so yucky.

By: Connie Benotti

Connie Benotti — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 20:32:48 +0000

Here’s something just a little strange (or so it seemed) Yesterday I was driving to the LYS (where else) when I noticed an older gentleman wheeling a baby carriage up the sidewalk. Initially I thought isn’t that a sweet Grandpa, but when I got closer there was no baby, rather a chubby large Bassett Hound. Hound was sitting up taking in the sites and enjoying the ride. They must have walked some distance because on my way back from the yarn shop (and who hurries in there) the twosome were coming back from wherever they had been. It was so sweet and later I thought,” how we judge”. At first I thought he must be “nuts” but after some consideration I thought what if the poor dog can’t walk and he is so loved this elderly soul took him for a walk. Gives it a different twist doesn’t it.

By: Jenny

Jenny — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 19:50:10 +0000

I grew up in the mohave desert, in a very old house. There are trauntulas there.

More times than I would like to count I found them in my room, on my bed, and on me. I detest the things. We also had the unfortunate encounter of a bettle the size of my fist flying in my house after my mom opened the front door beacuse we thought someone was knocking. I was the beetle hitting the door.

I prefert to not co-exisit. In my happy fuzzy land they dont exist.

By: Maria

Maria — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 06:49:45 +0000

Makes me want to pull out a fly swatter!

By: Jeannie

Jeannie — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 02:47:54 +0000

eeewwww, seriously people are weird. Reminds me of the Country song by Billy Currington – God is great, beer is good and people are crazy.

By: Vanessa

Vanessa — Sat, 11 Jul 2009 17:32:04 +0000

Ew. That is all.