[Ouch.]
Yesterday was a blur and today shows signs of being icky*, too, so let's keep this brief, hm?
I know people that read the blogs of everyone who reads their blog. I also know people that state "Read what you want to read, period."
The questions du jour: Do you read everyone that reads you? Do you read only the blogs that entertain you?
Unrelated bonus question because you look so gosh darn cute in that outfit today: Do you feel cheated when the first square or two of toilet paper gets shredded when you try to start the roll?
Yet another unrelated super bonus question because your hair smells terrific: When you hear commercials for the inhaler Spiriva, do you think "Spiriva... great device for helping people breathe" or do you think "Spiriva... I think I got a nasty case of that when I ate some bad oysters"?
* Technical jargon. Feel free to be in awe.
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23 July 2009
"Everybody's talkin' at me" --Harry Nillson
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