Come
on and celebrate, good times, tonight
(Celebrate good times, come on!)
'Cause everything's gonna be all right
Let's celebrate (Celebrate good times, come on)
(Let's celebrate)...
(Celebrate good times, come on!)
'Cause everything's gonna be all right
Let's celebrate (Celebrate good times, come on)
(Let's celebrate)...
Speaking of celebrations, I just this minute received
this message from Roberta, of www.fatfinch.com: Hi Susan, Can you contact me at info@fatfinch.com. You WON
the giveaway contest for the Bari J bag!! Roberta, www.fatfinch.com
WOW! I won this great Bari J bag
in a giveaway by The Fat Finch and The
Constant Gatherer! Thanks, you guys! (Seriously, how adorable
is this?):
theconstantgatherer.blogspot.com
Happy 100th post-i-versary to me...
So where was I? Oh, right...here:
Maybe a confession is in order as well. I swear, I just
heard your collective ears prick up, and you all leaned forward just a tiny
bit, and sucked in your breath ever-so-slightly, like that scene in Labyrinth,
the movie, where Sarah is about to make the fateful wish that is the beginning
of everything, and the goblins are just beyond the veil and they hear:
Sarah: I'll say the words...NO, I mustn't. I mustn't
say...
Goblins: UH!
Sarah: I wish...I wish!
Goblin 1: SHE'S GOING TO SAY IT!
Goblin 2: Say what?
Goblin 3: SHUT UP!
Goblin 2: You shut up!
Goblin 1: LISTEN! She's going to say the words...
Not that I think you all are goblins - heavens
no, I love you all to pieces!
Anyway. The confession: I have a blog crush. It's probably certainly
silly, or maybe not, but like I always say (as my sister can attest): It
is what it is! I honestly don't remember how I found her blog, but as
soon as I read the first post (about her first blog crush,
fittingly enough...) I knew I was in for something good. Then, I read this, and I. Was. Done. Sunk. Smitten.
And now? Now I can't speak or write or read a hypophora without hearing it in her voice (which, by the way,
I've never actually heard). When I'm ready to do someone in, or I want someone
to stop doing something, I think to myself, "I think him's had
enough of the flying." The first time she visited here and left a
comment? I was tickled pink. As in blushing. (How many of you
know who I'm talking about? See, you recognize her voice, too, even an
impression of it!)
tumbler.com
If you've never had a blog crush this will probably definitely
sound very strange; if you have, you'll know exactly what I'm talking about:
imaginary friends (who also happen to be very real people.) And if you don't
already have a crush of your very own on karey m., of mackin ink, then by all means, get over there and help yourself!
But wait, there's more!
But wait, there's more!
For a roundup of some of the most inspiring and original
creations for body and soul: The Constant
Gatherer (who also held The Fat Finch Giveaway!)
For all the good stuff from the glossies, the thrift
stores, and the shops: Moodboard (and thanks for adding my little fledgling bloglet
to your blogroll!)
As you can see from my sidebar, there are many more great blogs I follow, all written by interesting, fascinating, funny, generous people like you! If I didn't mention you above, it doesn't mean I don't have a crush on you too, but a gal's got to draw the line somewhere, right?
3 comments:
monday morning and my girlies just asked why i was smiling. my face feels pink, too.
this was LOVELY! and now i know what a hypophora is! and here i thought i was just lazy.
this was very very kind. i'd like to read it again if i may. xoxo and thank you!
him's had enough of the flying is even funnier in her pee wee herman voice!
Oh, how honoured I am being mentioned among your imaginary friends Susan, and congratulations on your celebration.
I will be more than willing to stay by you during the next 100 posts!
From your friend, Nordic Loveliness!
Oh, yes~ I often am tempted to "say the words". Who knows, maybe Russell Crown would appear rather than David Bowie.
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