Tag: blogging
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Because I’m a Creep. I’m a Widow. What the Hell Am I Doing Here?
I Don’t Belong Here. About a year ago, I was a member of an online message board. Normally, I don’t do the whole Internet discussion thing. But this time I knew most of the folks involved personally so I figured it’d be O.K. Usually, I try and stick to only posting here. I will do…
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Pace. (yourself for this is like reading a boring marathon.)
If there is a God, he’s either heartless or he has a sick sense of humor (literally). About two weeks ago, Toby and I decided to dump an excessive amount of red wine into our trash chutes, right after consuming a meal made up of entirely mac and cheese and crab cakes. We were out…
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Comment spam.
Yesterday, while moving through my usual Internet reading routine, I visited Blurbomat and read this post. Later that evening, during dinner, Toby and I had a two hour discussion about comment spam and blogging. As many of you already know, Toby Joe is a big geek. He wrote this Web site for me using PHP.…
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I'm a blogging idiot.
1.) Yesterday, I took Charlie’s advice and wrote a professional Dear John letter to the Gap-wearing hippies. I haven’t heard back from them. I’m assuming that’s a good thing. But I’ll be on the look out. 2.) I decided last night while trying to fall asleep, that “Blog’ is the new “Fuck” It’s a word…
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Freaks
Blogging. Blogs. Weblogs. Blahgs. Much of this area on the internet reminds me of the cafeteria in elementary school only it’s worse because judgment as to who can sit where without being called a “stinkin bitch!” or a “filthy loser!” isn’t passed on one’s hot pair of (imitation) Jellies from Hills, it’s not passed on…
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Bloggin = Corwardly
Telephones make strangers out of lovers. Whiskey makes strangers all look good. Blogging makes coward out of mihow. Sometimes I think people read this, think they have insight into what’s going on in my life and figure, “Well, hell, I know what michele’s up to, she said so on her blogger.” I have done this.…
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