tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043995899501668515.post4030543100138513008..comments2023-07-30T01:23:00.495-07:00Comments on plums in puget sound: Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05947770667415357596noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043995899501668515.post-73145941807974014922010-12-16T14:40:41.243-08:002010-12-16T14:40:41.243-08:00I couldn't do it, I got scared. But I think he...I couldn't do it, I got scared. But I think he thinks I hate him, I keep ignoring him.Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05947770667415357596noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043995899501668515.post-15542415015219727802010-12-15T20:53:31.336-08:002010-12-15T20:53:31.336-08:00There is a fine line between staring and glaring.There is a fine line between staring and glaring.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043995899501668515.post-55060228668857798462010-12-15T18:03:55.986-08:002010-12-15T18:03:55.986-08:00I should do that. But not smile. Just stare.I should do that. But not smile. Just stare.Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05947770667415357596noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043995899501668515.post-40546777750368061482010-12-15T17:39:23.023-08:002010-12-15T17:39:23.023-08:00You know what's fun? when you don't look a...You know what's fun? when you don't look away. Try it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com