So, you guys know, how when you're with somebody you tell little stories, anecdotes, share events that have happened in your life.... Wellllllllllllllllllllllllllllll went out last night w/J & I'd start to tell him this amusing little thing that happened the other day... and....
"I know. I read it in your blog."
Kinda laugh and move on to the next still somewhat amusing (although not nearly as amusing as the first) annecdote..... and......
"Oh, right, I know. I remember. I read it in your blog."
(Which for some reason has brought into my head that Dickies song: "Got it at the Store." "Where did you get it? I got it at the store!" and so on. A great, great song.... that I slam danced to at CBGB's in a past life... But you see how I got there? Read it in your blog = Got it at the Store. Go with me on this one, guys! ANd it's a better song than "Stuck in a Pagoda with Tricia Toyota"[never knew there was the line about Abe Vigoda in there, but it makes sense...] or "Bowling with Bedrock Barney.")
So tell me, oh wise and wonderous Blog readers - what's a blogger to do?(Blogger!! Hee!) I mean, besides going off on totally meaningless tangents - which I can obviously do very well. (If I do say so myself.)
Maybe I should just start makin' shit up.
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But doesn't that just give you more time for making out?
That's a good point. Although we manage to do pretty well even with a little bit of talking thrown in there...
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