I have no Friday ritual, people, didn’t you know that?
I did begin to write some posts about stuff, like the flippin’ Creationists getting another foothold in schools, Italian judges who are absolutely insane and/or Hillary trying to make people believe that it’s already a Clinton-Obama ticket1. Alas, my fire was dampened and I just deleted them. They were sadly dry and without emotion. I just didn’t care that much.
Where’s the fire, Jinxi?
It’s called “cabin fever” and “OMG! IF YOU DON’T GET AWAY I’M GOING TO SHOOT YOU!” Syndrome. I swear to all that good and holy, we’d better move to the Florida Keys soon or I’m going to lose my mind.
In the spirit of that complete insanity (and an effort to prevent myself from visiting violence on someone’s person which would end with yours truly thrown in the pokey) I’m picking up Monique’s thing and doing a link post2. Drumroll, please…
Miz UV is taking stock of not-so strange searches in her stats logs.
Next time ask to borrow mine. I’ve got some doozies!
Eden wants us to welcome her friend to the blogosphere. Hi, Callie! Welcome aboard. And good luck. You’re going to need it .;)
Nat is all about her Top Five Songs of the Sixties. Hey, if you’re a rocker at heart and haven’t been to Nat’s you need to go visit. For real.
Vince wants to know why someone as powerful as ex-Governor Spitzer had to pay for sex- much less outrageous amounts. Good question. Perhaps his winky is so small only paid companions are able to suppress their laughter? That’s my guess.
Lucy takes an oath to make Britain proud. I’m guessing she’s a little peeved with the PM.
Karen is forced to find a new home for one of her children- Louie. Louie the Cat that is. She’s got a growing brood and poor Louie just doesn’t like it. He’s a gorgeous cat. I would take him, but…3.
Veritas (Breaking Views) talks about Super Obama and why Hillary should JUST GO AWAY ALREADY4
Lew Scannon jabs at the Chimp- again. It’s always heart warming to see such a flattering picture of the monkey in charge. Guess what else? Our government released a report criticising another government’s human rights record. Amazing huh? Especially since Chimp McChimpy decided he’d veto any legislation limiting the use of torture by our side. Holla!
So, see? I do read blog posts. I just don’t comment a lot. Mostly because I’m half-brain dead and humming loudly to myself.
So, go check out the above blogs and see what you’ve been missing. Be warned, though, some of them don’t EntreCard, because (this is a huge secret!) I don’t just read EC blogs.
P.S.
Not on my list? Try to catch me next time. Probably not on Friday, though. Because I’ll forget. I’m cool like that.
P.S.S.
If I see one more list on how to be a better blogger I will spork my own eyeballs out and tickle my brain. For real. We should all go back to the way blogging was meant to be- just like Sour Grapes.
Stumblin’ My Roll
It’s Friday and you know what that means!
Absolutely nothing.
I have no Friday ritual, people, didn’t you know that?
I did begin to write some posts about stuff, like the flippin’ Creationists getting another foothold in schools, Italian judges who are absolutely insane and/or Hillary trying to make people believe that it’s already a Clinton-Obama ticket1. Alas, my fire was dampened and I just deleted them. They were sadly dry and without emotion. I just didn’t care that much.
Where’s the fire, Jinxi?
It’s called “cabin fever” and “OMG! IF YOU DON’T GET AWAY I’M GOING TO SHOOT YOU!” Syndrome. I swear to all that good and holy, we’d better move to the Florida Keys soon or I’m going to lose my mind.
In the spirit of that complete insanity (and an effort to prevent myself from visiting violence on someone’s person which would end with yours truly thrown in the pokey) I’m picking up Monique’s thing and doing a link post2. Drumroll, please…
Next time ask to borrow mine.
So, see? I do read blog posts. I just don’t comment a lot. Mostly because I’m half-brain dead and humming loudly to myself.
So, go check out the above blogs and see what you’ve been missing. Be warned, though, some of them don’t EntreCard, because (this is a huge secret!) I don’t just read EC blogs.
P.S.
Not on my list? Try to catch me next time. Probably not on Friday, though. Because I’ll forget. I’m cool like that.
P.S.S.
If I see one more list on how to be a better blogger I will spork my own eyeballs out and tickle my brain. For real. We should all go back to the way blogging was meant to be- just like Sour Grapes.
Also, I totally ganked this from Christine at StarrySkye.org5:
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