Stumbler review: kriz1s reviews
kriz1 joined StumbleUpon on Oct 19, 2005
•176 reviews since Oct 20, 2005
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hobbymaster rated 16 months ago- Hoorah for the Brits!
- LBJ2 rated 16 months ago
- funny funny funny
- grywlfmrgns rated 16 months ago
- Lovely pages full of so much beauty...and she is another Kate Bush fan!
- christian300 rated 16 months ago
- (Found on Kriz1's site)This is just SO TRUE!! My telephone provider charges me $2 for paying my account, no matter how I pay.
- ravensbane rated 16 months ago
- Thanks to kriz1 for this,The cutest ex-pat on stumleupon
- tartofour rated 17 months ago
- Taken in kriz1s reviews "'THE DOG'S DIARY: 7 am- Oh boy! A walk! My favourite! 8 am- Oh boy! Dog food! My favourite! 9 am- Oh boy! The kids! My favourite! Noon- Oh boy! The yard! My favourite! 2 pm- Oh boy! A car ride! My favourite! 3 pm- Oh boy! The kids! My favourite! 4 pm- Oh boy! Playing ball! My favourite! 6 pm- Oh boy! Welcome home Mum! My favourite! 7 pm- Oh boy! Welcome home Dad! My favourite! 8 pm- Oh boy! Dog food! My favourite! 9 pm- Oh boy! Tummy rubs on the couch! My favourite! 11 pm- Oh boy! Sleeping in my people's bed! My favourite! THE CAT'S DIARY: Day 183 of my captivity... My captors continued to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from clawing the furniture. Tomorrow I may eat another house plant. Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost succeeded. Maybe I should try this at the top of the stairs. In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favourite chair - must try this on their bed. Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body in an attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little kitty cat I was. This is not working according to plan. There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in solitary confinement throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and smell the food. More important, I overheard that my confinement was due to my powers of inducing something called "allergies." Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage. I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He is obviously a half-wit. The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an informant. He speaks with them regularly, and I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is assured. But I can wait. It's only a matter of time..............'"
- bildoe rated 17 months ago
- From the page: "'THE DOG'S DIARY: 7 am- Oh boy! A walk! My favourite! 8 am- Oh boy! Dog food! My favourite! 9 am- Oh boy! The kids! My favourite! Noon- Oh boy! The yard! My favourite! 2 pm- Oh boy! A car ride! My favourite! 3 pm- Oh boy! The kids! My favourite! 4 pm- Oh boy! Playing ball! My favourite! 6 pm- Oh boy! Welcome home Mum! My favourite! 7 pm- Oh boy! Welcome home Dad! My favourite! 8 pm- Oh boy! Dog food! My favourite! 9 pm- Oh boy! Tummy rubs on the couch! My favourite! 11 pm- Oh boy! Sleeping in my people's bed! My favourite! THE CAT'S DIARY: Day 183 of my captivity... My captors continued to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from clawing the furniture. Tomorrow I may eat another house plant. Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost succeeded. Maybe I should try this at the top of the stairs. In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favourite chair - must try this on their bed. Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body in an attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little kitty cat I was. This is not working according to plan. There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in solitary confinement throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and smell the food. More important, I overheard that my confinement was due to my powers of inducing something called "allergies." Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage. I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He is obviously a half-wit. The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an informant. He speaks with them regularly, and I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is assured. But I can wait. It's only a matter of time..............'"
- miguelojeda1 rated 17 months ago
- Great pages
- Ole-Timer rated 17 months ago
- Wonderful "stuff" here. Some beauty, sarcasm, humor-- all thrown together in one grand "12 gal. pot" of a site.