Comments for Sarah and the Goon Squad

Comment on The Nuts Talk by Devra

Devra — Thu, 18 Mar 2010 00:36:27 +0000

Just wait until your kids start playing The Penis Game. This involves repeating the word “Penis” each time just a bit louder than the first. Players continue to escalate the volume of the word “Penis.” Whomever is told by an adult to knock it off first wins.

Comment on Support The Arts by Tam

Tam — Wed, 17 Mar 2010 23:42:48 +0000

Also Donated – If it’s important enough for you to ask, then it’s important enough to donate. I’m glad your so happy there. x

Comment on Support The Arts by Goddess in Progress

Goddess in Progress — Wed, 17 Mar 2010 23:24:20 +0000

Done. Even though I haven’t touched my bass in several years, I can’t imagine how different my life would have been without public school music (orchestra, choir, musicals, jazz band), youth orchestra, and the rest.

Comment on Support The Arts by Suz

Suz — Wed, 17 Mar 2010 19:56:40 +0000

Makes me think of those old croaky “Lavoris” commercials. I’ll donate anyway.

Comment on Just When I Thought I Was Out by Gidge

Gidge — Tue, 16 Mar 2010 21:57:04 +0000

Ok so like, when they progress further do you have to start cleaning his house and stuff?
Oh and Papa Bradstein – I used to work across the street from Columbia House. One of their VPs offered me 10k to marry his son, so his son could come to the US. And a mercedes.
True story.

Off topic, but true.

Comment on The Glamorous Life by Thien-Kim

Thien-Kim — Tue, 16 Mar 2010 20:39:11 +0000

Ha! Happened to me too, except it was my bed. And I was half asleep.

Comment on The Glamorous Life by Nicole M.

Nicole M. — Tue, 16 Mar 2010 15:39:08 +0000

Oh – this happens to you, too? So sorry – for you…..and the couch. Hope Ian is feeling better soon!

Comment on The Glamorous Life by You can call me, 'Sir'

You can call me, 'Sir' — Tue, 16 Mar 2010 14:56:06 +0000

Really takes you back to college.

Comment on I Googled You by Kristabella

Kristabella — Tue, 16 Mar 2010 14:51:56 +0000

Nothing freaks me out more than that. It’s one thing if I give up the info, but when it is someone I don’t know, it makes my heart drop in my chest. Especially when it is work people.

Comment on I Googled You by nonlineargirl

nonlineargirl — Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:58:57 +0000

I hear you. Last week I got an email from a coworker saying he and another coworker heard rumors that I have a blog and wanted to read it. I almost didn’t give him the address, but decided if it was good enough for strangers I could probably hack them reading it too. Then again, I rarely write about my underwear.