tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6686829140182677092.post4371020424943989088..comments2019-01-14T09:02:17.469-08:00Comments on The Resurrection of Simple Humor: That "Stranger Danger" FeelingInternational Shannonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05434340908594524060noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6686829140182677092.post-64489427965273253082011-08-26T18:58:56.930-07:002011-08-26T18:58:56.930-07:00I maced myself once, inadvertantly. It was freshma...I maced myself once, inadvertantly. It was freshman year and I had some on my keychain. I was going to Arizona with Elizabeth Skipper for spring break and while waiting for her family to pick me up I decided to test it out. It kinda trickled out and in order to effectively mace someone they'd have to be within 3 inches of my mace. Piece of crap. I later decided to change my contacts (you missed the days of two different colored eyes) and holy jebus I had mace on my finger! And then in my eye. It sucked big time.Treshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13643239560135013507noreply@blogger.com