steve happened to be glancing over my shoulder as i was surfing last night... and then i logged into my dashboard. he saw the # of posts i have.

he says i have a problem.

i have no idea what he's talking about.

it's not my fault i have an addictive personality. i was just born that way... although, i'm not sure it's as much addictive as it is obsessive/compulsive...


Blogger Mike said...

You are neither addicted, nor O/C. You are merely attempting to share with the world your thoughts and opinions on the little things.

Somewhere out there is an impressionable little girl who is reading your blog religiously and developing a very healthy sense of morality and self-worth because of you. Are you gonna let him cheat her out of that. Does he really want her to grow up and dependant self-loather? Why does he hate little girls so much? Sexist!

9:46 AM  
Blogger grace said...

oh, he loves little girls just a little too much, i think :P

uhm. not little as in not legal. i meant as in stature.

*chewing on foot vigorously*

that would be so sad if some poor little girl got her ideas and notions about life from me. i'm going to have to write nicer things... about rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens... bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens...

sorry... we watched the sound of music every year when i was a kid... my dad would make that jiffy pop in an aluminum pan thing... and we'd sit on the sofabed.... yeah. it was nice...

10:07 AM  

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