tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50530638747405971.post3556241104856088212..comments2007-12-23T17:40:55.205-06:00Mr. Bennethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16418603606479190390noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50530638747405971.post-65104563756069580742007-12-23T17:40:00.000-06:002007-12-23T17:40:00.000-06:002007-12-23T17:40:00.000-06:00I'm glad that my festive despaire brought some good to the world. Especially to the brave man who died in my place. And Mr. Peter, I can't die. You see, nobody likes, me, so I am doomed to haunt humanity forever.Maya Herrerahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07797093346876863750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50530638747405971.post-52010986189538015322007-12-23T16:20:00.000-06:002007-12-23T16:20:00.000-06:002007-12-23T16:20:00.000-06:00Well, I actually found that amusing, and I really don't have a lot to laugh about these days.Nathan Petrelli: Bleeding To Deathhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04622150567259036822noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50530638747405971.post-23600584622259200062007-12-20T18:10:00.000-06:002007-12-20T18:10:00.000-06:002007-12-20T18:10:00.000-06:00Peter-<BR/> I thought you wanted to marry me!Heidi Petrellihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18024579186785715783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50530638747405971.post-59008994931062042462007-12-20T14:02:00.000-06:002007-12-20T14:02:00.000-06:002007-12-20T14:02:00.000-06:00You think YOU destroy lives? Our makeout session pretty much ensured your impending death. Sorry about that.Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03188097309877701212noreply@blogger.com