DAMN. DAMN. SON OF A FUCKING BITCH. FUCK! GOD BLESS AMERICA. FUCK!! FUCK!!!
More to come later…. FUCK.
DAMN. DAMN. SON OF A FUCKING BITCH. FUCK! GOD BLESS AMERICA. FUCK!! FUCK!!!
More to come later…. FUCK.
I received an unusually high number of comments regarding Dorky Tuesday (see post below). It looks like enthusiasm is high, so we will definitely plan on it for Tuesday, Sept. 6th!
Yes, it could be slightly damaging to some of your self-images. But I’m not asking you to post anything that I’m not willing to post myself! It seems that there are some of you who feel more comfortable showing your half-nekkid self than your dorky side! For those of you who claim not to have a scanner–I can guarantee that you know someone who does! That’s why you’ve been given a week’s notice!
If this is the success that I anticipate that it will be, I might plan on trying different themes once or twice a year.
Now go grab a camera and take care of your HNT pic for tomorrow!
I ran across some old pictures the other day. It just reinforced my previous opinion of my own youth. I was a geek. A dork. A nerd. But then again, weren’t we ALL during those awkward junior high days?? It got me to thinking. We need to see more examples of this phenomenon!
SO…let us have a Dorky Tuesday (for lack of a better term). On Tuesday, Sept. 6th, we will celebrate this dorkiness by posting the most hideously embarrassingly geeky photo you’ve got to expose to the world. A little story to go along with it would also be appropriate. You can even post more than one, if you were an uber-dork! We’ve all got them, tucked away somewhere. We can run it like HNT–comment on my DT post so that others can find you!
Go find them, scan them, and post them. This gives you a week to do that. Tuesday, Sept. 6th. There will be reminders!
(No, this does not replace HNT for the week, regardless of how geeky your HNT might be!)
This time I was tagged by Britni and Keebler with the same one, so here we go—
10 Years Ago:
5 Years Ago:
1 Year Ago:
Yesterday:
5 Snacks I Enjoy:
5 Songs I Know All The Words To:
5 Things I’d Do With $100 Million:
5 Places I’d Run Away To:
5 Things I’d Never Wear:
5 Favorite TV Shows:
5 Biggest Joys:
5 Favorite Toys:
5 Bloggerfriends I’m Supposed To Tag With This:
Not much going on today. So do you think I’m going to be domestic and clean the place, do laundry, etc.? Hell, no! Am I going to go outside and enjoy the absolutely gorgeous day we’ve got? Of course not! Actually, after I finish this, I’ll probably shut down the computer, jump in the car, and drive around for a bit. Gas is still under $2.50 here, so I’m going to enjoy it while I can!!
No real subject for this post. I’ve got alot of short things to write about:
That’s it for now. Time to drive!
HNT is really getting out of control–AND I LIKE IT!!! I was up until 3:00 AM on Wed. and Thurs. nights just trying to keep up with the comments! Fortunately, the bosses were away on Thursday, so I was able to maintain a presence most of the afternoon. The final count for the week–137 half-nekkid freaks out there! Actually, 138 (I never include myself in that number!). I got a great comment from sdk just a few minutes ago. She left a comment on all of the HNT entries. Not sure if she just went off of my comments or off the Nekkid roll (longer list), but she said she started at 10:00 PM, and ended at 1:39 AM. That’s 3 hours and 39 minutes of life she’ll never get back! That’s why I had to start limiting my comments on blogs. Plus I need the time to make sure that anyone in the bottom list who posted a HNT got moved to the top. And greet the newbies. It just doesn’t end!
Here’s a graph of my visits over the past month. I did this once before, but when I had a measly 100 hits for the day. This is up-to-the-minute results:
I like the regularity of the peaks! And the fact that they are continually going UP!! HNT is only as good as those who are joining in, so my personal thanks to all of you who have made it what it’s become!
There you have it. For now. Please remember–I love ALL of the HNT people! This is not the same list of my favorite bloggers, though there is some crossover. If you disagree with any of my choices (like I would really care… ), let me know. If you think you should be one of my favorites, let me know. I can be bought!
It’s late–I’m going to bed. I’ve got some other things to post about. A couple of rants. Not sure if I’ll get posts up on all of them or not. Also got tagged by both Keebler and Britni with the same thing, so I’ll get to that this weekend. Hope you all enjoy it as it winds down!
That big whitish glob in the middle is my finest scar. It’s on the inner side of my left calf, a few inches above the ankle. As per the guidelines–a scar story. Fairly simple. I was out in the hills taking some pics about 15 years ago on my birthday (which really has nothing to do with the story). I was among a bunch of huge granite boulders. I stepped up on a piece that had broken away from the main rock. Sort of like standing on a knife’s edge. It broke, I fell down, thinking I had only scraped my shin. There was no rip in my jeans, so I didn’t think about it. Until about 15 minutes later, when I looked down and found the lower part of my jeans and my tennis shoe literally oozing in blood. As I lifted the pant leg, I found a 4-inch wide gash, all the way down to the bone. And all the fat tissue sort of glorping out.
Imagine what “glorping out” might look like. Remember the chips from the 80s (don’t know if they still make them) that were twice-baked? The TV commercial showed a baked potato, sliced down the center, and the insides sort of spilled out from something squeezing the sides of the potato, and the bag of chips rises up through the center in all its glory. That’s sort of what the fat tissue looked like glorping out from the wound. I found a remarkable dirty hand towel in the car, and some baling twine alongside the road. I tied the towel down as tight as I could, and drove the 45 minutes back into town, and on a Sunday afternoon, called the doctor to meet me at his office so he could stitch it up. He scraped a bunch of the fat out, and found whatever skin he could, and gave me 20+ stitches. Lots of pills later, I hardly even limped!
There’s my scar story. And my HNT picture. Now it’s your turn! Happy Half-Nekkid Thursday!
Many thanks to Binsk, who directs us to a site where you can make your own magazine cover! See mine over there on the right. The only downside–you need a flickr.com account. So all you Mac freaks–go make yourself famous!!! (the rest of you can too!)
On a different matter–I got a “response” from Blogger.com. It’s copied below. It’s a only a response in the sense that it acknowledged that I wrote them in the first place. I would assume that any of you who wrote got the same thing. So the next plan might be to do what I read someone else doing…. If you’ve got the time, spend a few minutes playing with the “next blog” button. If it’s relatively normal, leave it alone and go to the next. If it’s a spam site, flag it. While it doesn’t address the abomination that the “flag” represents, it gives us the chance to use it for good, not evil.
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http://buzz.blogger.com/2005/08/not-automatic-for-people.html
Note that, as this is a new feature, it is not yet appearing on all blogs.
Blogs that have not yet been republished, or that are publishing via FTP,
will not display this button.
Sincerely,
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Uh-huh.
All this weekly bouncing around of who’s nekkid and who’s not in the Nekkid roll has totally screwed up my daily reading habit! I spend too much time looking for a link than I do on the link itself! So…I’m going to alphabetize both the rolls over there. To those of you that I had listed at the top of the roll, you’re now going to fall in with the rest of the crew. Sorry ’bout that. I promise I won’t neglect you…. Just thought you’d like to know.
It appears that not everyone is privileged enough to earn “The Flag”. I’ve seen a couple of sites that don’t have them, and not because their own coding skills got rid of it. An example: here, or here. Coincidentally (?), neither of these sites participate in HNT. Do I have one because of the word “NEKKID”? Or even worse–”NAKED”? “BOOBIES”? It appears that the Blogger people have come up with a script to look for certain keywords, and automatically tag them. This pisses me off the more I think about it!
I’ve been generally pleased with Blogger in my 7 months experience (with the exception of the comments area). But lately, with the proliferation of spam comments, and now “The Flag”, I’m open to the possibility of moving to something else. We’ll just have to wait and see….