Wednesday, October 1, 2008

The Smell of Desperation

I am a blog whore. I admit it. If I can mention the fact that I have a blog in casual conversation, I do. If there is a place I can post my blog url, I do. Any time I can give my blog a plug, no matter how small, or how sad it makes me look -- I do. For instance the other day my boss was talking about how pathetic bloggers are and said "everyone wants to be famous for 15 people." I replied "15? I get at least 40 a day! And you too can check it out at www.LibbyLogic.com!" Yes, he might be re-thinking hiring me, but my sitemeter went up to 41. I consider that a victory.

I think you can understand then why I love the following poster...

The only way it could speak to me more is if it said "Blogging: feel creative without giving up being lazy." Then there is this t-shirt -- from the same site...

See, I could take that personally, but the number isn't 41. It did give me a great idea though, LibbyLogic t-shirts. Soon, my boobs will be telling the world about my site -- even when my mouth isn't .

Now, forward this to all your friends and tell them how fabulous it is. I'll give you each a cookie if you do...

2 comments:

calicobebop said...

Tee Hee - I'm the same! I drop the phrase "my blog" every chance I get. Sisters in arms!

Amanda said...

Blogging is too easy. I am trying to find my 15 minutes of fame by being, "That witty commenter on so-and-so's blog"