tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199044748372064742.post8571425587981241130..comments2023-08-26T09:33:33.619-04:00Comments on The Diary of a Crabby Scientist: LA Bitchmadscientisthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344580670201524727noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199044748372064742.post-77920388571909341962009-04-07T23:06:00.000-04:002009-04-07T23:06:00.000-04:00I dunno... but let's try it... >:)I dunno... but let's try it... >:)Rico Detroithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07980794128063614365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199044748372064742.post-80919649432255609392009-04-07T11:40:00.000-04:002009-04-07T11:40:00.000-04:00Yes. They would totally freak out. Apparently th...Yes. They would totally freak out. Apparently they freak out when it rains. If the rain froze I suspect their collective brains would explode.<BR/><BR/>In the beginning, Lizzy loved all the snow. Then she got sick of it. Then she decided she *really* didn't like it on her lady bits.Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01302290381712739479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199044748372064742.post-15321527544917106182009-04-07T09:29:00.000-04:002009-04-07T09:29:00.000-04:00When we moved back to Michigan from California/Was...When we moved back to Michigan from California/Washington, my brother was two. He saw his first snow, got stuck in a snowdrift, and said, "Wet. Don' like."Dinosaur Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09427423557594057198noreply@blogger.com