Friday, November 23, 2012
It seems the logic to becoming a famous blogger has followed the path of everything else in the world. One must be famous to get famous or get famous to be famous. In any case " in- famous" does not lead to becoming a famous blogger. Too bad for me. Ah, the velvet life of mediocrity! I love it.
Famous require responsibility...so many rules, which fork to eat with, and always being surrounded with stupid people asking stupider questions.
Being me is something to be thankful for. I have more fun than any famous person I don't know.
All my friends are famous to me.
Happy Thanksgiving, and stay away from the aptly named BLACK FRIDAY
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I have ceased to use the expression when speaking out into the etheric (as Bro Dave used to say)
ReplyDelete"How stupid can you be?" Seems that folks are taking that as a challenge rather than gum bumping self righteous rhetoric on my part <bb