It is hard for me to feel like an alienated Weblogger when the only people who ever comment on my website are the seven people I know in real life. I mean, c’mon Mom, can’t you use a pseudonym or something?
Anyway, seeing as you all know me, then you’re all aware that that last post was not me fishing for a few compliments. I hope you don’t all think I’m that kind of girl. I was just exploring the newfound poundage and the age-old symmetry between love and obesity as it now relates to my life. Not that I’m obese, of course.
I’m totally coming over for syrup shooters.
Four pounds of pistachios, three pounds of craisins? Sounds like someone has a Sam’s Club membership.
LJC: The chocolate syrup came in a three pack, too. VERY bulk discount store, don’t you think?
Fak: We need you here. Pronto.
Fran! I just want to say that I for one read your weblog and enjoy it. (and never leave comments) So there.Can I have some of those Cocoa Puffs?
alientated? is that a typo or just a web phrase I don’t know? (some strangers DO look at grit occasionally).
Ho there kids, I was being facetious.
Alientated. A typo indeed.
i miss not seeing your little photo essays anymore. i must remember to check back here more often. (what you wrote about cheating on your blog, etc. reminded me this time, i’ll make it a more regular habit)
this one was aces!
you’re lucky to have gotten food. my mom would always mail me bills and socks. quite an interesting combination i think.
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Hey Fran -
Your “relationship weight” post seems to be firing up a debate in my own LJ…
See? Some of us are fans of both the blog and the LiveJournal.
Jed.