tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post9056379184240560275..comments2023-11-03T10:55:33.498-04:00Comments on Ink-Stained Fingers: Whodathunkit?Christian D. Leafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14082682393737211504noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post-27262437012914922382007-12-09T08:31:00.000-05:002007-12-09T08:31:00.000-05:00Popping the claws required you flex your fists/wri...Popping the claws required you flex your fists/wrists/forearms and bellow forth with a "SNIKT!" Probably why none of us had girlfriends for that period of college...Christian D. Leafhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14082682393737211504noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post-54071113573350436962007-12-08T11:05:00.000-05:002007-12-08T11:05:00.000-05:00I just thought of something...Christian, when you ...I just thought of something...<BR/>Christian, when you said, "pop their claws"...did you mean making the sound f/x or something off that chart?<BR/>Cuz with the me making the "TWIP" gesture, I meant I actually acted like spider-man at times...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post-37416359958587803562007-12-03T16:17:00.000-05:002007-12-03T16:17:00.000-05:00...and I thought I was the only one with that prob......<BR/>and I thought I was the only one with that problem...that sucked worse that the...uknowwhat...I had this cute girl sit in front of me when the growls kicked in...lol...I had to keep explaining it was my stomach...finally I got the courage to use the toilet at school (which they should have giving medals for doing such)....the stalls didn't have doors on them (long story-rough school), so I sat their praying no one swung through the door, due to the door to the men's room faced the stalls-if swung open, everyone outside could see in...luck be by my side...no one opened it...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post-5164493822177325962007-12-02T21:01:00.000-05:002007-12-02T21:01:00.000-05:00McGill, if it wasn't that, it was the "fart coming...McGill, if it wasn't that, it was the "fart coming around the corner" growl in my abdomen whenever we were taking a quiz. I'd have to scoot around in my chair or cough to cover it up. After 3 or 4 (or 50) of those, people got suspicious.Matt Wieringohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01302122744904811081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post-69292518936555557412007-12-01T08:46:00.000-05:002007-12-01T08:46:00.000-05:00Matt, I almost spit my coffee across the monitor a...Matt, I almost spit my coffee across the monitor and onto the keyboard.<BR/>Gotta worn peeps about that type of stuff!<BR/>I was so out of place in high school I probably did the claw-popping, and a bunch of "TWIP!'s" as well...I think that was the web-slinging sound...<BR/>Matt, I do remember having that problem as well...seemed like chemestry class was the place it happened all the time...wierd, huh?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post-84969246786295165812007-12-01T08:05:00.000-05:002007-12-01T08:05:00.000-05:00No, but in high school, I was always popping...um....No, but in high school, I was always popping...um...something whenever the teacher wanted me to stand up in front of the class. Does that count? Didn't make a cool sound, though. Unless the "eennnnnhhhhh..." groaning sound coming through my nose was cool.Matt Wieringohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01302122744904811081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post-70757011147528833992007-12-01T00:34:00.000-05:002007-12-01T00:34:00.000-05:00Speakin' of Logan...anyone else try to pop their c...Speakin' of Logan...anyone else try to pop their claws at the most innoportune time? Had a friend do it as soon as he walked out of the design room in college, "SNIKT!" only to turn and see a young lady sitting there. He was all embarrassed until he heard that I did the same thing—shortly thereafter. Good stuff.Christian D. Leafhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14082682393737211504noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post-51278416015994179682007-11-30T22:58:00.000-05:002007-11-30T22:58:00.000-05:00Crap. I'm the Hulk. Must've been the temper. 'Caus...Crap. I'm the Hulk. Must've been the temper. 'Cause I don't like beans.Matt Wieringohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01302122744904811081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post-83822517387914192502007-11-29T20:39:00.000-05:002007-11-29T20:39:00.000-05:00Wonderwoman - I put most of my answers in the midd...Wonderwoman - I put most of my answers in the middle. I like doing quizzes like that..renecarolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18059115512035023682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22603431.post-8752456208197295102007-11-29T16:37:00.000-05:002007-11-29T16:37:00.000-05:00I was spider-man too...I always thought of myself ...I was spider-man too...I always thought of myself more of a wolverine type fella...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com