Saturday morning quickie — well afternoon but who is really paying attention to all that.
A great post about memes at Gorilla Sushi. I found this while scrolling my blog log a few minutes ago.
Speaking of my blog log they have instituted a new “Community Message” thing which I can see is bound to get on my nerves in about five seconds. (ago)
Of course I used it, as I’m certain everyone is dying to know I’m going to eat crabs later this
afternoon.
Stay safe.
Life is a game and I must play it, and so should you my friends. Life is life and I must live it, and so should you my friends. Life can suck, and when it does there’s nothing you can do.
Just take two steps, climb up the hill, and wash off all the goo.
Awesome,the honor of being first.
Have fun. I miss crabs. Nothing like that here, god damn it. Unfair of you to mention it because you don’t like picking crabs. I love “crab pickin”.
“Rockin girl” not just a “rockin girl blogger”.
To you my friend, good holiday.
Thanks!
I started to get tired of the mybloglog group message after I got like 30 messages saying “Just testing out the new feature!”.
If life is a novel, can I skip around?
Its circumstances can be painful, even unbearable, and society can make it seem like a game, but life — even the hardest kind — is a miracle.
But, you knew that, didn’t you, Coop?
G: I will send you some pictures, they looked kind of gross to me. Good Holiday to you as well. I almost got my head blown off my fireworks which were not exactly new so I’m not feeling all that holiday-ish at this moment.
Doug: Not supposed to…well maybe when it gets a little boring.
Oh, and as I did not see your lost comment among the Viagra spam I assume you may have been hallucinating. What did they do to you up there in NY?
Never mind. It may be best you don’t tell me.
Jason-gs: I will call you Jason gs as I have a couple of Jason blogger friends who comment here already. I had no idea what that was all about — hopefully people will get the testing out of their system rather soon. It’s all in fun though. I had some gentleman who originally thought the comment section was like a chat and if I was logged on I was there to chat. When he posted notes and I didn’t reply he got all upset and posted more notes asking me if I thought I was too special … I explained to him that I may be logged on but I could still be nowhere near the computer and that I might actually be out to dinner or in Alaska…he finally understood..
Thanks for stopping my that was a great take on “the meme”.
al: If I know anything Al, I know that.
“When I died all that I saw was black, and every person became a star each beating mixtures of emotional colors, and I knew that everything that had once been together had come apart but would reunite only when I wanted to be a part of that whole again.”
I just made that up.…it’s been floating around in my head the past few days.
Just a little Kool-Aid? Why?
Wash thee not off thee prophecy
Give us thine Iphone-speak
crabpy
I spent all evening eating crabs, it was the first time this year for me and they were good too and they only get better as the sumer goes on.
If it weren’t for the picking more people would eat them. I agree that if you are not from Maryland originally it is hard to get used to.
It doesn’t matter, meme no meme you are rockin. Agree that another Jason here is too much, you’re going to have to start changing the names of the commenter’s yourself. Why not just give them funny avatars or solicit comments from people names Jane, Peter, Sue and Jenny.
That is one awesome Peggy Lee video, never seen her before.
No Existentialist you. Ha.
That video is fascinating and creepy at the same time. I love the way it was filmed.
When you have a blog like this, when you “rock”, memes are bound to be a hazard. We don’t worry about that over at IdEgo because we have no traffic There’s something to be said for no traffic.
I’m getting an iPhone for my birthday, I hope. I don’t have orgasmic thoughts about it I just like gadgets.
Washing off all that good gets tiring.
I almost wrote about my experience not picking crabs which turned into a story about being in a power boat in the Chesapeake when the power went out and there was only half of one oar in the boat, and that lead into…so it was just easier to tell you to eat crabs
Little known fact: they don’t let you unjoin blogalog. Nothing against it really. I just don’t like anything ancillary to blogging
I want to turn into Doug. Just for the comments.
Bennet: That’s rather scary yet rather interesting at the same time.
Doug: Eh?
Protagoras: I miss you when you’re gone but when you return I always get a headache.
Jake: Never seen her before?
Seriously I have not seen her much either but she sings fever better than Madonna ever thought to.
Dane: Maybe a tad.
Of course you have to have every new gadget. I don’t think it will do you much good when you start trolling around South America.
Pia: You can delete your account with one click under profile.
I myself am becoming slightly blog whorish in that I have found some blogs I otherwise would not have found. It takes a lot of digging but it doesn’t bother me much.
You crossed that blogger/person line some time ago.
I want to say relish the goo, coo.
I got rather used to clams up north those last few years. Crabs, I have to be in the mood for.
I don’t mind the crabs so much.
I haven’t had any yet this year, it does make for a long night.
Why am I not surprised you’d be scrolling through a blog with a “sushi” title.
Peggy Lee is much overlooked.
Hope the week surrounding the 4th is good to you.
As far as that goo and the hill is concerned, you can only wipe it off so many times before you have to start slinging it at others.
For certain, I miss you.
Let it not go to your head.
But your heart.