tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792346563295917833.post5622803859141435894..comments2024-03-02T02:30:23.335-08:00Comments on Kelly B, JD: Fight or FlightKelly B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901696268627454070noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792346563295917833.post-1353186581312851222012-11-14T09:56:58.705-08:002012-11-14T09:56:58.705-08:00LOL, hilarious!
I like to think that I would have...LOL, hilarious!<br /><br />I like to think that I would have an awesome plan if that were to happen, but in all seriousness, I would end up wetting myself and running around like a crazy person to try to protect my kid and fur babies.Sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03771000454584967589noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792346563295917833.post-63547091003639452342012-11-14T09:27:56.279-08:002012-11-14T09:27:56.279-08:00It makes me giggle all of the time, also when he s...It makes me giggle all of the time, also when he says things like "today I work I threw a 300 pound man to the ground". Wut? O_o Leahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11086849596289144922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792346563295917833.post-3538717831436126332012-11-14T08:13:16.011-08:002012-11-14T08:13:16.011-08:00Oh john. hahaha. I could totally see him blowing s...Oh john. hahaha. I could totally see him blowing someone away. actually, no I couldn't. John with a gun still makes me giggle a little bit. Kelly B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/04901696268627454070noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792346563295917833.post-28748705988757008782012-11-14T08:12:50.433-08:002012-11-14T08:12:50.433-08:00OH MY GOD. I would die. That's the thing thoug...OH MY GOD. I would die. That's the thing though, by the time you process "this is really happening" sometimes, it's already over. bluaahhhh, that gave me the heebie jeebies. Kelly B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/04901696268627454070noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792346563295917833.post-58880403511018613152012-11-14T08:11:02.021-08:002012-11-14T08:11:02.021-08:00Unfortunately, I had an intruder in my house when ...Unfortunately, I had an intruder in my house when I got home one evening when I was in college. My roommates and I went to get fast food and we came home to eat it and after we were done eating, we heard a bedroom door creak open and out comes a man, wrapped up in my roommates comforter. SCARIEST thing I've ever encountered. We all just froze and sat there on the couch and watched him walk out the front door. Never thought that would be my reaction to a burglar, but you never know what you'll do until you're in the situation. Since then, I have become super paranoid about everything and I'd like to think I'm a fighter now :)) Hopefully you'll never have to test it out in real life!Quinceehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04998753786531580019noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792346563295917833.post-47808068742951698772012-11-14T07:54:41.688-08:002012-11-14T07:54:41.688-08:00Hilarious. Luckily my sweet cop boyfriend is mildl...Hilarious. Luckily my sweet cop boyfriend is mildly obsessed with firearms and not only wears his "concealed" on his waist but sleeps with it on the nightstand (try waking up to that in the morning :-/). <br /><br />I feel like he'd beat the sh*t out of someone or just blow their brains out. But being alone/living with Grandma in a rather questionable hood, I haven't really thought about what I'd actually do. Besides cry? <br /><br />I actually thought about a similar situation as far as being mugged - what would I do? I think about that more often, actually. That's scary, too.Leahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11086849596289144922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792346563295917833.post-88429678880523195622012-11-14T07:29:57.059-08:002012-11-14T07:29:57.059-08:00Um what's my plan before or after I soil my pa...Um what's my plan before or after I soil my pants? Ha! We lived on the edge of NOMI (North Mpls) before moving to Woodbury, and did have our property broken into (our cars twice and garage once--buh bye Crate and Barrell wedding gifts). I am all about responsible gun ownership, but also know that I probably shouldn't have one in my procession. Because in a fit of fear I'd end up harming myself or one of the dogs. Jesse does own a softball bat, though. And when we lived in NOMI he slept with it by his side. The night we heard gunshots being fired outside our home (it was later confirmed that our neighbors were dealing the drugs), Jesse walked out there with the baseball bat, all ready to attack. Yeah, good luck with that theory. Guns > softball bats. Oh and to make this comment even longer. I went to hang out with our old neighbor the other night and apparently the couple that lives in our old place just had someone attempt to break in while they were home. Clearly I'm a glutton for punishment, because I still miss our place....buuuut I'm kinda glad we weren't living there when that happened. lo @ crazy ever afterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01647412175374780183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792346563295917833.post-79070461794551354272012-11-14T07:21:15.384-08:002012-11-14T07:21:15.384-08:00BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OMG. Dying. I think about this...BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OMG. Dying. I think about this too, but only on nights when I'm home alone. NOT fun. :) I have a feeling I'd be like you... hide and call 911!Carolynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04505741249401392511noreply@blogger.com