I'm so excited! I have two followers and 5 comments. So proud, so proud.
For a day of house cleaning (sink scrubbing, door frame scrubbing, window shining), it really wasn't so bad. Although dousing everything in Pledge and inhaling the majority of it isn't fun, it could be worse. You know how much I love toxic chemicals. Eh, I shouldn't say that. I really have no idea what's actually in Pledge and whether or not it's actually toxic... I guess I'll find out. (Be right back.)
Three minutes of research gives me the following. Polydimethylsiloxanes (Silicon oil): used mostly in auto products, household products, and personal care products. Sometimes used with various eye conditions. Does not appear to be extravagantly toxic. Okay, okay. So it's not the chemicals in the dusting spray I should be worried about, as long as I don't feel the need to light it on fire. I should probably consider it's distinctly lemony flavor's effect on my brain.
Upon regrouping and discussing recent happenings with my groupies over pizza last night, I gathered that the lot of us are a little slow making new friends. Yeah, I don't want to leave you guys either, but life is life. I guess I want to encourage everyone to speak up and be themselves. Don't be shy, be... I can't think of anything that rhymes with shy. Shy... bye... fly... sky... Ah, I give up. Think of it this way: if you're loud, opinionated, and friendly, you're bound to make a few friends. Of course, you'll probably make a few enemies along the way, complaining about that obnoxious loser, but who cares. Good luck guys.
Wow, I just realized the picture I just drew of a little kid looks like some kid in my French class minus about ten years. That is incredibly awkward. Yeah, I don't know you and that picture in my sketch book looks suspiciously like you. No, I'm not being creepy, I promise. Of course you shouldn't be worried. Meh, I think my sketch book will be staying home for a while. Heh heh heh...
So I totally forgot to give you guys a lovely word of vocabulary yesterday. I've failed you already!! Guess that means two for today. I bet you guys didn't know that I'm neanimorphic. Yeah, I'm really like thirty five... just kidding... no, I look my age (I think!!). I'm not really neanimorphic. Yeah, I can practically hear your cachinnation radiating through my wireless. Ha ha ha... right. No, you guys probably aren't laughing hysterically. I just think I'm funny.
To end this very, very long post, I just wanted to say: "Comment, comment, comment!" Time for spell check.
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You should see if you can post some of your art. It would be interesting to see what others take from it versus what you where thinking when you created it.
ReplyDeleteHm...
ReplyDeleteI was thinking that.
That would require me to take pictures of it.
Heh. My sister has mine because I may have lost hers at the horse show.
My camera.
ReplyDeleteThe drawing and the writing are synergistic though they could possibly induce further cachinnations, though who would know anyway. Your blog has not failed in any way nor could it. Philosphy is a broad and endlessly diverse topic-with or without new vocabulary (though the new words are a delightful addition). you must lead and we the followers will follow(and comment).
ReplyDeleteI will for sure do that when I get around to it. (The other thing I haven't gotten around to is cleaning Timmy's fish bowl...) I'm glad I have readers. Yay for comments.
ReplyDeleteHey I love the blog!!! It's really quite entertaining, and makes you sound very smart!! Haha. Luv it, keep going!
ReplyDeleteHaha awethum...
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