Hi, you there. Yeah, you with the clown shoes and.. um the face Yeah, you.
Why wont you comment?
Do you want to make me cry?
Well? DO YOU?
*ahem*
Sorry. I must apologize for that. You see, today is De-Lurking day as decreed by Papernapkin. Sheryl said so dammit.
So very distraught.
Er.
Ya see comments are like crack. Most journalers, or diary-istststs (whatever ) check their stats (yes, we can do that yanno yes, just as often as we can misuse parentheses and punctuation) and we see that you have come by. We see that you have perused through our little slice o heaven or little slice o crazy and we know who finds us through Googling terms like spank my butt or broken hamster pinky toe (!?) and we know that you are here.
We know that you come back. We know which page is your favorite.
We know when you search our journals to find that one entry that made you laugh or that one that made you cry. Or one that made you mad because I voted Republican (Hi FredAlan and Erica.. hey Erica? Miss you girl ) But we know, we do, so why dont you drop us a little note to say, Hey Sue, I stopped by today and read your little entry. It really didnt do much for me, but eh, to each his or her own. Or even, Yanno, Sue, that one, got me right here. Ill pour out a 40 when I get home for ya girl!
Or whatever.
Tell me you love me, tell me I suck. Tell me that youve felt that way too.
Just say something.
Just for today will ya?
By the way. Happy New Year!