tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148811199743801438.post1380007260191404128..comments2024-01-09T02:09:03.122-05:00Comments on Ashley Quite Frankly: Saint AshleyAshleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09830109486291771097noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148811199743801438.post-46304234878964273002008-08-25T17:13:00.000-04:002008-08-25T17:13:00.000-04:00It's called Kharma. The more of those things you ...It's called Kharma. The more of those things you do, the more it comes back to you.<BR/><BR/>I promise ;)Maddness of Mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03593468374316318014noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148811199743801438.post-28508136128057627602008-08-25T13:15:00.000-04:002008-08-25T13:15:00.000-04:00Hey...most places will pay you for your plateletts...Hey...most places will pay you for your plateletts too!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148811199743801438.post-13953319910286594972008-08-25T08:49:00.000-04:002008-08-25T08:49:00.000-04:00My husband donates platelets and says it is actual...My husband donates platelets and says it is actually less painful that donating blood. Nice job on the good deeds!The Beach Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08442317471121442447noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148811199743801438.post-26340027384190200462008-08-24T22:25:00.000-04:002008-08-24T22:25:00.000-04:00Look who's going all good on usLook who's going all good on usJoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09392706956841158519noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148811199743801438.post-21426898602145658402008-08-24T22:17:00.000-04:002008-08-24T22:17:00.000-04:00I have always wanted to give blood. But my patheti...I have always wanted to give blood. But my pathetic ass is so scared of needles - petrified really (and yes, I know petrified isn't spelled right but I don't care enough right now to look it up) - that I pass out. Then they won't take the blood of my past out person and it gets us no where. <BR/><BR/>Lordy, this one is a blog post all its own. Flashbacks of needles in my cheek without painkillers and all...!Mitchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01430895346450288186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148811199743801438.post-82316565183914717742008-08-24T19:25:00.000-04:002008-08-24T19:25:00.000-04:00Kudos on all the good deeds!Kudos on all the good deeds!Stacyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08381103120658976286noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148811199743801438.post-85188413066170277732008-08-24T17:13:00.000-04:002008-08-24T17:13:00.000-04:00Do you have the pope's email address? I'm all out ...Do you have the pope's email address? I'm all out of stamps.<BR/><BR/>Susan in TexasAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148811199743801438.post-81108050981341849092008-08-24T13:47:00.000-04:002008-08-24T13:47:00.000-04:00I think its easier to like your job work than your...I think its easier to like your job work than your house work, because you can feel a sense of accomplishment when you complete a job task. With house work, it's a neverending cycle of you cleaning something and someone else coming behind you to destroy it as soon as you're done.<BR/><BR/>I always stop to save the turtles crossing the street. I've even stopped to let snakes finish crossing the street.<BR/><BR/>I used to donate blood regularly, but I can't anymore because I am too anemic now. It sucks, too, because I always felt really good about myself whenever I donated blood.<BR/><BR/>Anyhow, I'll be sending a letter to the pope to nominate you for sainthood ASAP!Melodiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17597822422886281763noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148811199743801438.post-2820379449436407362008-08-24T12:00:00.000-04:002008-08-24T12:00:00.000-04:00Liking working your butt off isn't weird- it's a c...Liking working your butt off isn't weird- it's a character statement. I would have done the uturn for the turtle as well. I like giving blood but I always pass out afterward no matter what. I can't believe some people give blood then go to work- it takes me a couple days to recover. They will have to count on someone else for the platelets. Go buy yourself something pretty- YOU DESERVE IT!!Stella's Worldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12762388571738958921noreply@blogger.com