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Oh, yay. If you're here from an Interactive Blog Story? I'm glad.
Have a great weekend.
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Thursday, September 16, 2010
The GKBontheLLSwtvCFacoH Twitter complain...
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I Looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooove, Kristen Bell. I'd love to see her on the LLS every single night.
That's why I'm starting the Twitter complain to get her on as a co host on the Late Late Show with tv's Craig Ferguson.
Kristen Bell. Co-host on the LLS with Kristen and Craig.
It's her destiny.
Wanna' color? Tshirts available upon request.
:D
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Okey
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-thing-you-can-put-in-your-mouth.html
I think.
This is the last time I do an Interactive Blog Story without some sort of flow chart.
At the very least a storyboard.
I got lost.
I did get lost. That's the wrong link.
Should be this one.
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/sex-and-candy-johnny-lydon-on-tomorrow.html
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I Looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooove, Kristen Bell. I'd love to see her on the LLS every single night.
That's why I'm starting the Twitter complain to get her on as a co host on the Late Late Show with tv's Craig Ferguson.
Kristen Bell. Co-host on the LLS with Kristen and Craig.
It's her destiny.
Wanna' color? Tshirts available upon request.
:D
.
Okey
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-thing-you-can-put-in-your-mouth.html
I think.
This is the last time I do an Interactive Blog Story without some sort of flow chart.
At the very least a storyboard.
I got lost.
I did get lost. That's the wrong link.
Should be this one.
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/sex-and-candy-johnny-lydon-on-tomorrow.html
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Best thing you can put in your mouth...
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(...besides a tooth brush?)
A strawberry Bluebell All Natural Fruitbar.
A little bit of Heaven on a stick.
mmmmm.. yeah
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For the curious? The cat's name is Creamsicle.
,
I guess this post leads to http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/important-vet-type-question.html
dang. Broke my flipflop. The blue 2.98 one from Target. I really do like that flip flop. It's the color of a bluebird's egg.
dang.
,
(...besides a tooth brush?)
A strawberry Bluebell All Natural Fruitbar.
A little bit of Heaven on a stick.
mmmmm.. yeah
,
For the curious? The cat's name is Creamsicle.
,
I guess this post leads to http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/important-vet-type-question.html
dang. Broke my flipflop. The blue 2.98 one from Target. I really do like that flip flop. It's the color of a bluebird's egg.
dang.
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Whoo hoo, Master Chef!.... (those mean people at TWoP)
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Hurray.
We've found the first guest for The New Late Late Show with Kristen.
Whitney wins the first Master Chef!
Sorry that I didn't write about this last night but we were watching the Big Brother finally so I didn't find out until today @ lunch.
LOL we knew this was going to happen when she won the competition for the best souffle.
Incase you missed it, the guy who lost made twice as many in the same amount time. Judges comments? His were fantastic. One of them even offered the guy a job.
In the real world you'd call this guy a Master Chef but in Ramsey World?
Well you can never be sure.
(warning to diabetics, this interview may cause hyperglycemic episode.)
Where to next? Well this is a food post about eating?
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-thing-you-can-put-in-your-mouth.html
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Hurray.
We've found the first guest for The New Late Late Show with Kristen.
Whitney wins the first Master Chef!
Sorry that I didn't write about this last night but we were watching the Big Brother finally so I didn't find out until today @ lunch.
LOL we knew this was going to happen when she won the competition for the best souffle.
Incase you missed it, the guy who lost made twice as many in the same amount time. Judges comments? His were fantastic. One of them even offered the guy a job.
In the real world you'd call this guy a Master Chef but in Ramsey World?
Well you can never be sure.
(warning to diabetics, this interview may cause hyperglycemic episode.)
Where to next? Well this is a food post about eating?
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-thing-you-can-put-in-your-mouth.html
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Important vet type question....
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(...kind of makes you itch don't it...)
Can your dog give you earmites?
My dog was scratching her ear because she had earmites.
Then she licked my ear.
Now my ear is iching.
Did she give me earmites and can I use the same OTC medcation we used on her to get rid of them.
I'd ask my vet but the last time I asked this kind of thing the receptionist told me they weren't people doctors. So maybe if you called your vet with this "hypothetically..." question? The'd give you the answer.
This is a serious question.
I'm not kidding.
....
Which I guess brings us back to http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/sex-and-candy-johnny-lydon-on-tomorrow.html
LOL.
Next?
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-kristen-bell-interview-on-lls.html
I can't get the blue links to work this morning so if you could cut and paste to the next link? That would be so great.
Yay!
(wanna color?)
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.
.
(...kind of makes you itch don't it...)
Can your dog give you earmites?
My dog was scratching her ear because she had earmites.
Then she licked my ear.
Now my ear is iching.
Did she give me earmites and can I use the same OTC medcation we used on her to get rid of them.
I'd ask my vet but the last time I asked this kind of thing the receptionist told me they weren't people doctors. So maybe if you called your vet with this "hypothetically..." question? The'd give you the answer.
This is a serious question.
I'm not kidding.
....
Which I guess brings us back to http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/sex-and-candy-johnny-lydon-on-tomorrow.html
LOL.
Next?
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-kristen-bell-interview-on-lls.html
I can't get the blue links to work this morning so if you could cut and paste to the next link? That would be so great.
Yay!
(wanna color?)
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Serious dog question TNLLSwithK.
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I was watching videos this morning (see the next post) and got to wondering what would have happened if the lady guitarist in this video had (accidentally of course) sat in an antbed?
I'm bored. It happens.
Next?
I can't get the blue links to work this morning so if you could cut and paste to the next link? That would be so great.
I was watching videos this morning (see the next post) and got to wondering what would have happened if the lady guitarist in this video had (accidentally of course) sat in an antbed?
I'm bored. It happens.
Next?
I can't get the blue links to work this morning so if you could cut and paste to the next link? That would be so great.
The NEW Late Late Show with Kristin
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Ah no hang on, that's not Kristen. That's Tom Snyder interviewing John Lydon aka Johnny Rotten (1980).
Dunno' maybe this is the one:
LOL. Nope. That would be Craig Ferguson's interview with Craig Ferguson on the Late Late Show. Okay I think I finally found a The Late late Show with Kristen.
The point?
I love cute cuddly things; Sid the Bunny, that cat on the WDWLATSTMC bumper, Zombies. I loved Mr. Rogers and his neigborhood. I really truly do but...
Honestly?
I want to hear the interview.
I loved the LLS with Craig Ferguson when it could talk about Johnny Rotten and the Canterbury Tales in the same monologue. Sure sometimes the references go under appreciated. That was the fun of it. I loved hearing an actress talk about Russian authors with Craig and never mention the latest movie she was in. On everyother interview show she was going to say the same thing but on Craig's show she was going to talk literature because she could. That was the great thing about the show. All those "off the path conversations".
The viewers loved it and were loyal because of it.
It was our little late night secret.
Where's the Pulitzer Prize winning author/journalist from Ohio. It's coming up on the Mid term elections. Some of those 16-18 year olds have a brain and love politics.
Please.
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Now you might be wanting to ask, "Hang on. Is this about the quality of an interview or about the progression of John Lydon's life?" Well it's about the quality of the interview using the "scientific method". So all things being the same except the interviewer (kinda", this should be telling whether it's a good interview or not.
:D
I was watching videos this morning (see the next post) and got to wondering what would have happened if the guitarist in this video had (accidentally of course) sat in an ant bed?
I'm bored. It happens.
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/gone-fishin.html
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Ah no hang on, that's not Kristen. That's Tom Snyder interviewing John Lydon aka Johnny Rotten (1980).
Dunno' maybe this is the one:
LOL. Nope. That would be Craig Ferguson's interview with Craig Ferguson on the Late Late Show. Okay I think I finally found a The Late late Show with Kristen.
The point?
I love cute cuddly things; Sid the Bunny, that cat on the WDWLATSTMC bumper, Zombies. I loved Mr. Rogers and his neigborhood. I really truly do but...
Honestly?
I want to hear the interview.
I loved the LLS with Craig Ferguson when it could talk about Johnny Rotten and the Canterbury Tales in the same monologue. Sure sometimes the references go under appreciated. That was the fun of it. I loved hearing an actress talk about Russian authors with Craig and never mention the latest movie she was in. On everyother interview show she was going to say the same thing but on Craig's show she was going to talk literature because she could. That was the great thing about the show. All those "off the path conversations".
The viewers loved it and were loyal because of it.
It was our little late night secret.
Where's the Pulitzer Prize winning author/journalist from Ohio. It's coming up on the Mid term elections. Some of those 16-18 year olds have a brain and love politics.
Please.
.
Now you might be wanting to ask, "Hang on. Is this about the quality of an interview or about the progression of John Lydon's life?" Well it's about the quality of the interview using the "scientific method". So all things being the same except the interviewer (kinda", this should be telling whether it's a good interview or not.
:D
I was watching videos this morning (see the next post) and got to wondering what would have happened if the guitarist in this video had (accidentally of course) sat in an ant bed?
I'm bored. It happens.
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/gone-fishin.html
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Wednesday, September 15, 2010
OMG! The BEST Kristen Bell Interview on the LLS ever...
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LOL I just love it when Kristen Bell is interviewed on the Late Late Show.
I know that she hasn't had a hit since Veronica Mars but I just think that she should be on the show every night.
The Late Late Show with Craig and Kristen.
LOL, yep.
Just like Regis and Kelly!
Woah! "Truth"
Every night they can talk about the day's events.
Kristen can talk about whatever it is she thinks about. Craig can listen to her talk and talk and talk and talk about the important stuff of life. Kind of like being married. One morning he'll come into the writer's meeting and he won't have any dialog to worry with. It will all be handled by "Kristen Lee".
LOL The spanish word of the day? Sabatical.
It'll be about the time that someone from CBS will come for a visit. They'll point to charts and demo numbers and say ( in a German accent ), "You know Craig. Maybe this would be a good time for you to take a break. Write that third book.
Don't worry.
Kristen can take care of everything."
(Do I hear a gasp and mellow dramatic church organ music?)
The show's got enought notice that there might be a (semi) huge bruhaha and pictures on US Weekly. Tabloid city.
Lots of free publicity.
Craig could get all mad and quit. There'd be shows with Kristen boohooing about the whole thing, more free publicity for the show, and finally the press conference announcing that there would be a format change at the LLS.
Kind of like divorce only with meaner lawyers. :D
They'd call the new show?
The Late Late Show with Kristen.
(Note: I wanted to say that they could call it The Late Late Show with tv's Kristen Bell but it didn't flow and well - I'm not sure if Mr. Ferguson's lawyers would approve. For legal reasons.)
Anyway, Mr. Ferguson can retire to his farm in Vermont and write that third book (which is hopefully a succes cause I doubt that he gets a "ConanO" settlement), and we , the long time viewers of The LLS , can watch The NEW Late Late Show with Kristen. We can watch her talk and talk and talk and talk and talk about whatever. Cause after all we don't care about what the host has to say. Uh uh.
We just care what they look like.
Maybe we could re enact whole episodes of Veronica Mars!
Yay! I heart charades! Crayons and ooloring books for everyone!!!
Skits with Kristen. Pillow fights!!
Sounds like a plan.
So come on LLS viewers. Fire up the "colortinis" and Tweets.
Demand The Kristen and Craig Show.
I for one would be highly entertained.
Happy, happy!
:D GoatHerderBoy
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Next?
I still can't get the friggin' blue links thingy to work.
Here's the cut and paste link
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-all-started-with-big-bang.html
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LOL I just love it when Kristen Bell is interviewed on the Late Late Show.
I know that she hasn't had a hit since Veronica Mars but I just think that she should be on the show every night.
The Late Late Show with Craig and Kristen.
LOL, yep.
Just like Regis and Kelly!
Woah! "Truth"
Every night they can talk about the day's events.
Kristen can talk about whatever it is she thinks about. Craig can listen to her talk and talk and talk and talk about the important stuff of life. Kind of like being married. One morning he'll come into the writer's meeting and he won't have any dialog to worry with. It will all be handled by "Kristen Lee".
LOL The spanish word of the day? Sabatical.
It'll be about the time that someone from CBS will come for a visit. They'll point to charts and demo numbers and say ( in a German accent ), "You know Craig. Maybe this would be a good time for you to take a break. Write that third book.
Don't worry.
Kristen can take care of everything."
(Do I hear a gasp and mellow dramatic church organ music?)
The show's got enought notice that there might be a (semi) huge bruhaha and pictures on US Weekly. Tabloid city.
Lots of free publicity.
Craig could get all mad and quit. There'd be shows with Kristen boohooing about the whole thing, more free publicity for the show, and finally the press conference announcing that there would be a format change at the LLS.
Kind of like divorce only with meaner lawyers. :D
They'd call the new show?
The Late Late Show with Kristen.
(Note: I wanted to say that they could call it The Late Late Show with tv's Kristen Bell but it didn't flow and well - I'm not sure if Mr. Ferguson's lawyers would approve. For legal reasons.)
Anyway, Mr. Ferguson can retire to his farm in Vermont and write that third book (which is hopefully a succes cause I doubt that he gets a "ConanO" settlement), and we , the long time viewers of The LLS , can watch The NEW Late Late Show with Kristen. We can watch her talk and talk and talk and talk and talk about whatever. Cause after all we don't care about what the host has to say. Uh uh.
We just care what they look like.
Maybe we could re enact whole episodes of Veronica Mars!
Yay! I heart charades! Crayons and ooloring books for everyone!!!
Skits with Kristen. Pillow fights!!
Sounds like a plan.
So come on LLS viewers. Fire up the "colortinis" and Tweets.
Demand The Kristen and Craig Show.
I for one would be highly entertained.
Happy, happy!
:D GoatHerderBoy
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Next?
I still can't get the friggin' blue links thingy to work.
Here's the cut and paste link
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-all-started-with-big-bang.html
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Tuesday, September 14, 2010
You just never know where your kind word and a hug will go.
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From Twitter.
Read the following
mimetska " ... I do care"
@MCHammer UNEMPLOYED BUT UNITED http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/09/14/unions-for-the-jobless-un_n_716323.html
and it got me to thinking.
Passing the "I care" on. From Mimetska to GBH to the readers of The Slacker Chronicles:
From HuffPo
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/09/14/unions-for-the-jobless-un_n_716323.html
Lot of folks could use the info...
Hugs
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From Twitter.
Read the following
mimetska " ... I do care"
@MCHammer UNEMPLOYED BUT UNITED http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/09/14/unions-for-the-jobless-un_n_716323.html
and it got me to thinking.
Passing the "I care" on. From Mimetska to GBH to the readers of The Slacker Chronicles:
From HuffPo
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/09/14/unions-for-the-jobless-un_n_716323.html
Lot of folks could use the info...
Hugs
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Mimetska.
,
Thank you for the "I care."
Everyone needs to hear that now and again. For hope. Will try my best to pass the words on.
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The song's old but the meaning is still relevant.
"Writers have a weird job description. You write like folks are going to read what you write. Even if they don't."
9/14/10
Why in the world would a person do that?
Because.
Writing is the thing I do. Even when it seems like no one is watching. Cliche' as it might sound, I love to see what the characters are going to do next. I can see them in my mind's eye. Sometimes they surprise me and go in directions that I didn't intend. Sometimes they're comfortable. Like a good friend, they are dependable. You know what's going to happen from the very first sentence. But it's good, because it gives comfort in a chaotic world.
Free entertainment, it's kept us occupied in all kinds of weather.
Hugs.
Come visit anytime.
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Thank you for the "I care."
Everyone needs to hear that now and again. For hope. Will try my best to pass the words on.
.
The song's old but the meaning is still relevant.
"Writers have a weird job description. You write like folks are going to read what you write. Even if they don't."
9/14/10
Why in the world would a person do that?
Because.
Writing is the thing I do. Even when it seems like no one is watching. Cliche' as it might sound, I love to see what the characters are going to do next. I can see them in my mind's eye. Sometimes they surprise me and go in directions that I didn't intend. Sometimes they're comfortable. Like a good friend, they are dependable. You know what's going to happen from the very first sentence. But it's good, because it gives comfort in a chaotic world.
Free entertainment, it's kept us occupied in all kinds of weather.
Hugs.
Come visit anytime.
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It all started with a big bang -
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OMG I <3 TBBT.
Honest.
In my dreams Sheldon realizes that there's a world outside of the physics lab and he dates -- Penny. Yeah, I said it. There's all kinds of comic drama as he and Leonard passively agressively battle it out for the neighbor next door. In a season cliff hanger they've thrown down the gauntlet in the middle of a paint ball fire fight. Slow motion as the overture from The Flying Dutchmen fills the air.
As the sound of horns and paintballs brings that heroic battle to life, Sheldon, suddenly stops - freezes - and in a moment that would make an romance novel model proud suddenly squints into the camera - and grows a pair.
"Victory will be mine." he says in slow motion speach as he leaps between Penny and an incoming paint ball.
But wait, just as Sheldon dives to save Penny, she turns to see Leonard lying on the ground. Pelted with paint he's unconscious due to a momentary klutz.
Realizing that Leonard's fall had prevented her from being painfully pelted by enemy paint pellets, a montage of season three Leonard magically appears.
She's torn.
Disolve back to Penny thinking. "Why oh why can't I be a "polygamist"?" she says and walks away.
(Yeah, I know it's cheesy but the song fits. Okay.)
Now where was I. Oh yeah -
What will she do?
Okay. I know that this probably isn't going to happnen but I really do love this show and well it's the one show in the whole entire universe that I honestly don't mind writing fan fan fic for.
Bazzzzzzziiiiinnnnnggggggaaaa.
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Season 3 of The Big Bang Theory is out today on DVD. If you've never seen the show, watch Season 1 and 2 first.
Season 4 premires on Thursday, September 23rd, 8/7central on CBS.
Don't forget to read the creator comments at the very end.
How?
Hmmm.
And yeah I really and truly love to watch this show.
Next?
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/werdy.html
You know, when I finally go get the blue link thingy to work. I am going to be soooo happy.
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OMG I <3 TBBT.
Honest.
In my dreams Sheldon realizes that there's a world outside of the physics lab and he dates -- Penny. Yeah, I said it. There's all kinds of comic drama as he and Leonard passively agressively battle it out for the neighbor next door. In a season cliff hanger they've thrown down the gauntlet in the middle of a paint ball fire fight. Slow motion as the overture from The Flying Dutchmen fills the air.
As the sound of horns and paintballs brings that heroic battle to life, Sheldon, suddenly stops - freezes - and in a moment that would make an romance novel model proud suddenly squints into the camera - and grows a pair.
"Victory will be mine." he says in slow motion speach as he leaps between Penny and an incoming paint ball.
But wait, just as Sheldon dives to save Penny, she turns to see Leonard lying on the ground. Pelted with paint he's unconscious due to a momentary klutz.
Realizing that Leonard's fall had prevented her from being painfully pelted by enemy paint pellets, a montage of season three Leonard magically appears.
She's torn.
Disolve back to Penny thinking. "Why oh why can't I be a "polygamist"?" she says and walks away.
(Yeah, I know it's cheesy but the song fits. Okay.)
Now where was I. Oh yeah -
What will she do?
Okay. I know that this probably isn't going to happnen but I really do love this show and well it's the one show in the whole entire universe that I honestly don't mind writing fan fan fic for.
Bazzzzzzziiiiinnnnnggggggaaaa.
.
Season 3 of The Big Bang Theory is out today on DVD. If you've never seen the show, watch Season 1 and 2 first.
Season 4 premires on Thursday, September 23rd, 8/7central on CBS.
Don't forget to read the creator comments at the very end.
How?
Hmmm.
And yeah I really and truly love to watch this show.
Next?
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/werdy.html
You know, when I finally go get the blue link thingy to work. I am going to be soooo happy.
.
The time traveler's daughter...
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"If you were time traveling and you met yourself coming? Where would you tell yourself to be going?"
Ann in Al
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NEXT?
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-thing-you-can-put-in-your-mouth.html
If you know how to get the blue links to work could you post in comments?
Please.
.,
"If you were time traveling and you met yourself coming? Where would you tell yourself to be going?"
Ann in Al
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NEXT?
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-thing-you-can-put-in-your-mouth.html
If you know how to get the blue links to work could you post in comments?
Please.
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Monday, September 13, 2010
Some days...
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I want to go skydiving to cure my fear of heights. Only I'm scared to because of my fear of flying.
No that doesn't work...
Perhaps -
I want to go skydiving to cure my fear of falling. Only I'm scared to because of my fear of flying
Nope, maybe this one..
I want to go skydiving to cure my fear of falling. Only I'm scared to go flying because of my fear of heights.
Read the comments.
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I want to go skydiving to cure my fear of heights. Only I'm scared to because of my fear of flying.
No that doesn't work...
Perhaps -
I want to go skydiving to cure my fear of falling. Only I'm scared to because of my fear of flying
Nope, maybe this one..
I want to go skydiving to cure my fear of falling. Only I'm scared to go flying because of my fear of heights.
Read the comments.
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Good morning.
,
So what did I miss.
September 11th.
I started to post something for the 11th. Instead we planted things here at the farm. I had a long talk with WB about it. I told him that the only whay that I knew to honor the folks killed that day was to do somthing possitive. So we bought plants and planted them. The saying is to "light a candle to curse the darkness." I'm thinking that nurturing something to bring and keep life going does the same.
So I'm back for a second. The last nine days have been spent on something approximating a vacation. WB and I got to spend some quality time together. Only one or two "fight" type things but mostly we ignored the to do list. Instead? I finally got to an art gallery and museum. We met a young lady that I hope has an art gallery in her future. Got the bad news that an excellent teacher has cancer. Very sad.
But for the first time after a vacation? I feel relaxed.
Happy.
I went to bed early and got up at the "crack of dawn".
Then we walked.
Turns out if I actually get some sleep? I'm a moring person sans coffee.
And according to the bathroom scales?
I lost weight.
That is good vacation.
Now you may be thinking, "But wait? What about Pup?" Well, he gave us a bit of time true but he also had the best idea of the time off. Zombie night. An idea that was sooooo good we decided to keep it. So now for as long as it's interesting? Saturday night is junk food and movie night. Next Saturday is "Night of the Living Dead" and Big Bang Theory, Season 3. (I hope.) Pup is delighted. So are we.
The irony is that I didn't set foot once on the boat.
That however is about to change big time because in addition to "movie and pizza night" ? The weather is finally cooking off. Which can only mean one thing, weekends will be including boat time.
Yay
Hurricane in the Atlantic. Already a Cat 5? Thoughts are with folks in it's path. Having lived in huricane prone areas all my life, I know that the waiting really is the hardest part. Get your emergency kit ready, put the water in the bathtub, and don't forget the batteries.
I love this song.
Incase I don't get back before, Sept. 19th is Talk Like a Pirate Day. Aye.
Gotta go feed the dogs.
.
.
So what did I miss.
September 11th.
I started to post something for the 11th. Instead we planted things here at the farm. I had a long talk with WB about it. I told him that the only whay that I knew to honor the folks killed that day was to do somthing possitive. So we bought plants and planted them. The saying is to "light a candle to curse the darkness." I'm thinking that nurturing something to bring and keep life going does the same.
So I'm back for a second. The last nine days have been spent on something approximating a vacation. WB and I got to spend some quality time together. Only one or two "fight" type things but mostly we ignored the to do list. Instead? I finally got to an art gallery and museum. We met a young lady that I hope has an art gallery in her future. Got the bad news that an excellent teacher has cancer. Very sad.
But for the first time after a vacation? I feel relaxed.
Happy.
I went to bed early and got up at the "crack of dawn".
Then we walked.
Turns out if I actually get some sleep? I'm a moring person sans coffee.
And according to the bathroom scales?
I lost weight.
That is good vacation.
Now you may be thinking, "But wait? What about Pup?" Well, he gave us a bit of time true but he also had the best idea of the time off. Zombie night. An idea that was sooooo good we decided to keep it. So now for as long as it's interesting? Saturday night is junk food and movie night. Next Saturday is "Night of the Living Dead" and Big Bang Theory, Season 3. (I hope.) Pup is delighted. So are we.
The irony is that I didn't set foot once on the boat.
That however is about to change big time because in addition to "movie and pizza night" ? The weather is finally cooking off. Which can only mean one thing, weekends will be including boat time.
Yay
Hurricane in the Atlantic. Already a Cat 5? Thoughts are with folks in it's path. Having lived in huricane prone areas all my life, I know that the waiting really is the hardest part. Get your emergency kit ready, put the water in the bathtub, and don't forget the batteries.
I love this song.
Incase I don't get back before, Sept. 19th is Talk Like a Pirate Day. Aye.
Gotta go feed the dogs.
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Friday, September 3, 2010
Gone fishin'
.
Gone fishin without a cane pole.
Translation:
Going to sailboat. Will be spending as much time as possible avoiding the following:
work
group activities that require work
goats,
"goats",
and azzholes,
work
(working on sailboat not work)
emails
cellphones
Internet
work
late nights
Twitter
work
Will however be spending as much time as humanly possible with
sailboat
BBQ
lemmonaide
and a hammock.
WB
Pup
river
beach
pups
hammock
hopefully a sunrise or two on the boat
and alittle dancing in the moonlight.
Gripe all you want. I honestly don't care.
I'm turning off all the tv and computer and then?
I'm spending this holiday in the company of real live people.
Hugs honey. Life is just way to short.
We are on vacation.
No work allowed.
Have fun
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/sex-and-candy-johnny-lydon-on-tomorrow.html
:D
.
.
Gone fishin without a cane pole.
Translation:
Going to sailboat. Will be spending as much time as possible avoiding the following:
work
group activities that require work
goats,
"goats",
and azzholes,
work
(working on sailboat not work)
emails
cellphones
Internet
work
late nights
work
Will however be spending as much time as humanly possible with
sailboat
BBQ
lemmonaide
and a hammock.
WB
Pup
river
beach
pups
hammock
hopefully a sunrise or two on the boat
and alittle dancing in the moonlight.
Gripe all you want. I honestly don't care.
I'm turning off all the tv and computer and then?
I'm spending this holiday in the company of real live people.
Hugs honey. Life is just way to short.
We are on vacation.
No work allowed.
Have fun
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/09/sex-and-candy-johnny-lydon-on-tomorrow.html
:D
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.
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Second time round
.
The last time I wrote a blog like a job, I was told that unless I got paid for it? No matter how hard I worked or how good the words? I wasn't a writer unless I got paid. Everyday. Everyday I wrote. The view numbers went up and up and I wrote. When I pointed that out to WB he asked, "Did you get money?"
"No." I'd tell him.
"Well then you're not a writer." he tell me then off he'd go to do something "...important...".
I was exhausted with being told I was a failure. When the blog closed, WB celebrated. Not out loud mind you but loud enough.
I was once asked, "If you wrote but no one read? Would you still be making a sound?" I told them yes. Every world we say, even a note in a bottle thrown into the sea has the potential for being heard. There's always "hope".
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2 Sept., 2010
Ann
,
The last time I wrote a blog like a job, I was told that unless I got paid for it? No matter how hard I worked or how good the words? I wasn't a writer unless I got paid. Everyday. Everyday I wrote. The view numbers went up and up and I wrote. When I pointed that out to WB he asked, "Did you get money?"
"No." I'd tell him.
"Well then you're not a writer." he tell me then off he'd go to do something "...important...".
I was exhausted with being told I was a failure. When the blog closed, WB celebrated. Not out loud mind you but loud enough.
I was once asked, "If you wrote but no one read? Would you still be making a sound?" I told them yes. Every world we say, even a note in a bottle thrown into the sea has the potential for being heard. There's always "hope".
.
2 Sept., 2010
Ann
,
Eine kleine Nachtmusik
.
"...
"I don't want to - I don't know how to grow old.", I'd said it out loud. Hadn't meant to and didn't realize that I had but I did. Jack looked round so I know it was out loud.
"Well then don't. You don't have to."
He looked at me and then got up and left the room.
I've had this hard knot of inevitability in my stomach ever since. He didn't mean it like it sounds. Just like I didn't. We were both just thinking and the words came out into the world where folks could hear them.
It's a rough situation this. There aren't any rules or cheerfully helpful hints on how to do it well. Just the facts and a brutal silence.
..."
2 September, 2010
Ann
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/08/because-i-cant-write-it-often-enough.html
.
"...
"I don't want to - I don't know how to grow old.", I'd said it out loud. Hadn't meant to and didn't realize that I had but I did. Jack looked round so I know it was out loud.
"Well then don't. You don't have to."
He looked at me and then got up and left the room.
I've had this hard knot of inevitability in my stomach ever since. He didn't mean it like it sounds. Just like I didn't. We were both just thinking and the words came out into the world where folks could hear them.
It's a rough situation this. There aren't any rules or cheerfully helpful hints on how to do it well. Just the facts and a brutal silence.
..."
2 September, 2010
Ann
http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/08/because-i-cant-write-it-often-enough.html
.
Arrgggghh
.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG... fuck.
I hate being celibate.
Where was I?
Oh yeah.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... fuck
I can't sleep.
I imagined sex.
LOL
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG... fuck.
I hate being celibate.
God bless Tina Turner.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG... fuck.
.
.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG... fuck.
I hate being celibate.
Where was I?
Oh yeah.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... fuck
I can't sleep.
I imagined sex.
LOL
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG... fuck.
I hate being celibate.
God bless Tina Turner.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG... fuck.
.
.
Blog stupid...
.
Every once in a while it's a good idea to get your head out of your butt.
Look around and see what's going on in the world maybe?
I just did.
Yikes.
.
Help. I'm in danger of killing this blog due to much introspection.
Ironic isn't it. It actually put me to sleep and I wrote it.
Three blog posts ago I was commenting about how writing was supposed to entertain.
Could I be this boring?
I think it's lack of sex.
Alot of lack of sex.
10 years a lack of sex.
This is now unhealthy and I'm in danger of growing an old, musty vagina.
What if it shrivels up due to lack of use.
I had an excellent first time. It was fantastic. But what if I really have been "re-virginated" due to lack of use. I was young. I could put my legs over my head. Lack of sleep wasn't an issue. What if this is some karmic payback for having a great time. Maybe I was supposed to have had a lousy first time and this is like a sexual "Jonah and the Whale" experience where God is saying, "Oh no you don't Missy. You're going to have that horrific "first time" like we planned for you. Non of that "whoop, whoop, yee haw" that you had before."
Not a good thing.
To make it worse, I watched a movie about being old this afternoon. In between "boohooing" it occured that I'm also really not sure about growing old. Do you have sex when you're old? I'm not sure I want to know this. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine. Fantasy. About sex. Say when I'm in my 60's and it scared me. I now know why old guys marry young women.
(and now I'm distracted by the idea)
I'm sorry but this isn't a good thing.
It's like imagining your grandma and grandpa having sex.
I have had sex on the back of a car. I danced naked in the middle of the road afterwards. I did have my tennis shoes and socks on but every thing else was "nekkid". It was raining. I remember looking up at the sky. Dark. The rain is coming down.
It was fantastic.
I had sex all weekend long.
I had sex in every room in the house and the back yard during daylight.
What happens now?
I don't want to go out with someone younger. It's not the same as for a guy. I don't think that guys worry about sagging things. They just seem to be in some kind of delutional happy place where they're sex gods. It's Viagra's fault. Have you ever seen a Viagra erection? I did once. I was scared to get anywhere near it because it looked like it might break off. God, I'm sorry but it scared the hell out of me.
I was celibate as a kind of protest against my situation but what happens if that was it. That brief moment of sexual abandon gone? Oh heck no.
I don't drink. To have sex again? I'll have to get so drunk that I'm about to pass out. No, it's not like riding a bicycle. My bicycle doesn't care if I can put my legs over some guy's shoulders. It doesn't care what my post pregnancy boobs look like. I don't want to be seduced. I don't want to be raped. I don't want to be drunk. Is there anyone on this planet who could even begin to be understanding of this. I know for a fact I can have sex with my clothes on but who the heck would want to.
Unless it were in an elevator.
What if it's not my writing that's boring. What if it's my life that's boring?
Ah f8ck.
I don't want to grow old like this.
I'm sorry but being celibate s*cks.
If this is the future? How did I get here and how do I get out?
Not a Mid-life crisis.
Sept 2,2010
.
I don't even know what kind of music to put with this post.
Lemmie think on it.
Okay
Mr. Music Please...
.
Click me http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/
.
.
Every once in a while it's a good idea to get your head out of your butt.
Look around and see what's going on in the world maybe?
I just did.
Yikes.
.
Help. I'm in danger of killing this blog due to much introspection.
Ironic isn't it. It actually put me to sleep and I wrote it.
Three blog posts ago I was commenting about how writing was supposed to entertain.
Could I be this boring?
I think it's lack of sex.
Alot of lack of sex.
10 years a lack of sex.
This is now unhealthy and I'm in danger of growing an old, musty vagina.
What if it shrivels up due to lack of use.
I had an excellent first time. It was fantastic. But what if I really have been "re-virginated" due to lack of use. I was young. I could put my legs over my head. Lack of sleep wasn't an issue. What if this is some karmic payback for having a great time. Maybe I was supposed to have had a lousy first time and this is like a sexual "Jonah and the Whale" experience where God is saying, "Oh no you don't Missy. You're going to have that horrific "first time" like we planned for you. Non of that "whoop, whoop, yee haw" that you had before."
Not a good thing.
To make it worse, I watched a movie about being old this afternoon. In between "boohooing" it occured that I'm also really not sure about growing old. Do you have sex when you're old? I'm not sure I want to know this. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine. Fantasy. About sex. Say when I'm in my 60's and it scared me. I now know why old guys marry young women.
(and now I'm distracted by the idea)
I'm sorry but this isn't a good thing.
It's like imagining your grandma and grandpa having sex.
I have had sex on the back of a car. I danced naked in the middle of the road afterwards. I did have my tennis shoes and socks on but every thing else was "nekkid". It was raining. I remember looking up at the sky. Dark. The rain is coming down.
It was fantastic.
I had sex all weekend long.
I had sex in every room in the house and the back yard during daylight.
What happens now?
I don't want to go out with someone younger. It's not the same as for a guy. I don't think that guys worry about sagging things. They just seem to be in some kind of delutional happy place where they're sex gods. It's Viagra's fault. Have you ever seen a Viagra erection? I did once. I was scared to get anywhere near it because it looked like it might break off. God, I'm sorry but it scared the hell out of me.
I was celibate as a kind of protest against my situation but what happens if that was it. That brief moment of sexual abandon gone? Oh heck no.
I don't drink. To have sex again? I'll have to get so drunk that I'm about to pass out. No, it's not like riding a bicycle. My bicycle doesn't care if I can put my legs over some guy's shoulders. It doesn't care what my post pregnancy boobs look like. I don't want to be seduced. I don't want to be raped. I don't want to be drunk. Is there anyone on this planet who could even begin to be understanding of this. I know for a fact I can have sex with my clothes on but who the heck would want to.
Unless it were in an elevator.
What if it's not my writing that's boring. What if it's my life that's boring?
Ah f8ck.
I don't want to grow old like this.
I'm sorry but being celibate s*cks.
If this is the future? How did I get here and how do I get out?
Not a Mid-life crisis.
Sept 2,2010
.
I don't even know what kind of music to put with this post.
Lemmie think on it.
Okay
Mr. Music Please...
.
Click me http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/
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