tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21718707.post114300168031453973..comments2009-11-12T09:46:04.022-05:00helenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10926567727704694439noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21718707.post-1143504274978573062006-03-27T19:04:00.000-05:002006-03-27T19:04:00.000-05:00I don't think I run across more gross food than the average man on the street; it's just that now I know where to send it all.<BR/><BR/>My friend was telling me about a Japanese drink that's a cup of sake with blood from a freshly beheaded turtle, by the way.laurelnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21718707.post-1143180399199996572006-03-24T01:06:00.000-05:002006-03-24T01:06:00.000-05:00Placenta lasagna! PLACENTA LASAGNA! the public has spoken! We want a post on placenta lasagna!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21718707.post-1143045630368115222006-03-22T11:40:00.000-05:002006-03-22T11:40:00.000-05:00Also important on your hagfish article might be the fact that they BURY INTO DEAD AND DYING CREATURES so what you are really eating is a scone­ful­lodead­shit<BR/><BR/>Also, please note that those crazy fucks who made the hagfish scones in the first place were from BAMFIELD BRITISH COLUMBIA, the tiny little dot in the middle of the ocean where I studied with the school for field studies. crazy Canadians.Katnoreply@blogger.com