With the one particular problem without end looming over my life right now, immersing myself in things I can do is...well...the only thing I can do. It also means sporadic blogging as my workload and sanity compete for time. Doesn't mean I'll ignore this place. It just means that when I have time to remember that I have no one to share my problems with, I'll come back to the one place that accepts everything without question or judgement. This blog and all the words that come with it.
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Am I missing something here? Who's Bob? Bob Marley? Bob Hope? Bob the Builder? What did he do to tick off Blogger? What did Blogger do to misspell combat with a "k"? Come on, 'fess up Bob. What did you do this time?
Karen Little wrote from on May 10, 2006 at 18:25 and said:
Ok, I know it’s gonna look like I’m just here to hype my blog and try to get you to visit it, but the coincidence is just too much: I just now, as in seconds ago, posted a post called ‘Why Bob Knocks My Socks Off’. Maybe my post is kursed? Even worse, maybe my blog is cursed?
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Bob was a spammer!
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Bob The Capcha, can you protect us?
Bob The Capcha, yes we can!
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Ok, I know it’s gonna look like I’m just here to hype my blog and try to get you to visit it, but the coincidence is just too much: I just now, as in seconds ago, posted a post called ‘Why Bob Knocks My Socks Off’. Maybe my post is kursed? Even worse, maybe my blog is cursed?
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ChickyBabe: Maybe he’s the one that continously searches for “How to make penis bigger” on Google, which incidentally ends up on my blog.
Chapree: But Captcha is always annoying, never really liked it.
Karen: Or…this proves that all Bob’s aside for a few exceptions are annoying.
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Hey, I love my Bob. He’s awesome.
Poor cursed!Bob.
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