A friend with weed is better
Enough! All this talk about Denny's is making me hungry! And the closest one to me is the one in Niagara Falls, and I'm not driving back there again, no siree, not me. Not for all the corned beef hash in the world!
All these comments about Denny's, and no one...
...points out the irony of going to Denny's with a chef.
...asks about the fireplace door.
...reminds me that I once wrote I was underwhelmed by twenty-something men.
...squeals, Omigod he has a baby!!!!!
Well, all right, then. Onto something else.
In the interests of understanding the headspace of my students, who are twenty-somethings; some of whom are even nineteen-somethings, I have been exploring MySpace. So far, I am finding it even less interesting than "The O.C.," a television program I watch for the same reason.
Nevertheless, in the name of market research, science, etc. etc., here I am, on MySpace. I only have one friend, which, according to my students, is, like, totally pathetic, dude.
But sometimes one friend is all you need.
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A friend in need's a friend indeed...but a girl's best friend is her daddy.
All these comments about Denny's, and no one...
...points out the irony of going to Denny's with a chef.
...asks about the fireplace door.
...reminds me that I once wrote I was underwhelmed by twenty-something men.
...squeals, Omigod he has a baby!!!!!
Well, all right, then. Onto something else.
In the interests of understanding the headspace of my students, who are twenty-somethings; some of whom are even nineteen-somethings, I have been exploring MySpace. So far, I am finding it even less interesting than "The O.C.," a television program I watch for the same reason.
Nevertheless, in the name of market research, science, etc. etc., here I am, on MySpace. I only have one friend, which, according to my students, is, like, totally pathetic, dude.
But sometimes one friend is all you need.
A friend in need's a friend indeed...but a girl's best friend is her daddy.
Labels: metablogging
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MySpace is a disgrace to the blogging world. If someone tells you they have a blog and then they mention a MySpace site, they're not real bloggers, nooooo.
Update: I now have five friends, including Tim and Tim. I am this Tim's only friend, and one of 5700 of this Tim's friends.
Thats my bands profile. I just added you wiht my personal one.
Well, I'm glad to see I got in before it got too crowded.
Ugh...myspace, friendster...how many of those damn things are there?
I did begin to comment... but left off. Now I have returned, and left a comment.
Brokenengine: Has anyone ever told you that you bear a striking resemblance to John Cusack?
Blun: There's also something called Facebook, according to my students.
Operaman: Go ahead, say I told you so. I know you want to. The Hot Chef from the Junction is even younger than you. (And taller!)
...and he cooks, yeah, yeah, I know.
MySpace is for losers who can't make real blogs.
What about those of us that have both?
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