tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5542903.post4153060539283131402..comments2023-05-21T09:07:55.638-05:00Comments on Night of the Return of the Son of Rocket Jones: For LeeAnn*Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5542903.post-26646813683896977452009-02-27T21:22:00.000-05:002009-02-27T21:22:00.000-05:00Oddly, the scary clown doesn't creep me out as muc...Oddly, the scary clown doesn't creep me out as much as Boris did. <BR/>And I only lowercase my name when writing my nonsense. You can make free with the caps any old time you want. <BR/>Thank you for thinking of me and my weird heebeejeebees.LeeAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00883323942030355351noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5542903.post-54728489267796467532009-02-26T19:21:00.000-05:002009-02-26T19:21:00.000-05:00I liked Boris, but I also like the scary clown. An...I liked Boris, but I also like the scary clown. And of course the terrified B-movie victims. I have mine set up on my desk and they sort of look horrified toward anyone coming into the room.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5542903.post-66313957636757927742009-02-21T21:49:00.000-05:002009-02-21T21:49:00.000-05:00That's just fucked up...That's just fucked up...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com