A lot of people say that bloggers are navel gazers. I tried it, and frankly, I don’t see the appeal. They just sit there. I’ve gazed at them for a while now and I don’t feel rewarded for my efforts. I don’t get it.
I don’t know what any of this means, which just goes to show that I haven’t been in the bloggin’ world to get it. Sounds kind of porn-like, but then I googled it and still don’t get it. :(. But I’m man enough to admit it.
The proliferation of poorly written blogs makes blogging look like bottom feeding writing by a bevy of nudniks, but it’s intriguing sites like yours that are the gems that are worth reading since they actually have something to say. So, use those oranges for mimosas!
Oh Jazzy, kitties don’t have to worry about these things even though you’re flexible enough to be able to stare at your little bellies all day if you like!
That’s it? Those meager requests? I’m stunned. I thought surely you would have much more lofty requirements. I’ll see what I can do to make your stay comfortable.
Thank you for this, Nigel, I appreciate that you understand what it takes to do this. I drank a few glasses of wine, took a deep breath, and just went for it.
Me neither…
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Right? Kind of boring.
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I think that “A lot of people” don’t know what they’re talking about. I don’t get it either. Star gazers, yes. Navel gazers, no.
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I’m glad you agree. I thought it was just me.
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If you get a really shiny one you can catch your reflection in it and gaze for hours at yourself, that is the only time I enjoy it.
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Maybe that’s where I went wrong. The ones I looked at weren’t shiny. Just kind of lumpy. I’m glad you pointed that out.
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I don’t know what any of this means, which just goes to show that I haven’t been in the bloggin’ world to get it. Sounds kind of porn-like, but then I googled it and still don’t get it. :(. But I’m man enough to admit it.
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I think it’s a sign of good mental health, Brigitte!
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What the hell’s a navel gazer?
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Please see above addendum! I guess Ottawans aren’t as self-centered, no need to know these things
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I don’t see the a- peel either! Ahahahaha!
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hahahaha, good one.
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LOLOLOL Sandee wins!!
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Oh, boy, that was bad, but I laughed anyway.
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The proliferation of poorly written blogs makes blogging look like bottom feeding writing by a bevy of nudniks, but it’s intriguing sites like yours that are the gems that are worth reading since they actually have something to say. So, use those oranges for mimosas!
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Ooh, mimosas. I like the way you think, girl! And thank you for the kind words!
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It struck me that you might be a mimosas kinda dame, Madame W.
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You thought correctly! Yes you did!
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I don’t get it either…
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Oh Jazzy, kitties don’t have to worry about these things even though you’re flexible enough to be able to stare at your little bellies all day if you like!
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oh, OK.
I will continue napping then. Meow
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Jeez, Weebles. Even your lame puns are funnier than 99% of the garbage out there.
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Hah! Thank you! I’ve got plenty more lame puns where that came from, too, sadly.
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That’s it? Those meager requests? I’m stunned. I thought surely you would have much more lofty requirements. I’ll see what I can do to make your stay comfortable.
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I have to admire your bravery, baring you navel(s) like that.
Cheers!
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Thank you for this, Nigel, I appreciate that you understand what it takes to do this. I drank a few glasses of wine, took a deep breath, and just went for it.
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Ummmm….but the dots……
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I know. And you’re right. But if I don’t look at them too closely, it’s okay.
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Witty!
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Thank you! 😀
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