tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post113868180071323917..comments2023-12-12T11:39:43.504+01:00Comments on Blurb from the Burbs: MedicatedMoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08609190990579743429noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-1138774780605045172006-02-01T07:19:00.000+01:002006-02-01T07:19:00.000+01:00I can't help letting loose whenever I see poverty ...I can't help letting loose whenever I see poverty and/or cruelty freely displayed on TV. I don't know why that is but for some inexplicable reason footage of real situations involving the inhumane treatment of humans causes me to crumble emotionally.<BR/><BR/>P.S. Don't relay this to anyone as it will ruin the carefully constructed facade that I'm a heartless Aussie prick just like the rest. Cheers.Kaufmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15352263619874617123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-1138753116176027332006-02-01T01:18:00.000+01:002006-02-01T01:18:00.000+01:00That's VERY funny! I remember D May, & yes, he was...That's VERY funny! I remember D May, & yes, he was about 6 ft tall & gorgeous last time I saw him too (in YR 11!)He was also very nice, & had no doubt learnt a valuable lesson from his relationship with you!<BR/><BR/>I've seen my Dear One cry twice. On both occassions it was at the death of someone close. The last time he refused to remove his sunglasses at the very dark, indoor funeral service.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com