This Old Thing?
Karrie has nominated me for a Bloggers Choice award.
I just wrote a self-pitying post about no one loving me (or rather, no one loving my blog) and now I have to eat my words.
Also, by choosing to "go public" with my insecurities makes
it impossible for me to play it cool. There is absolutely no offhand way I can play this. I can't pretend I am cool and that I don't care if you vote for me or not. Not now. I mean, that would sound phonier than Madonna's faux Brit accent.
So, go register and vote for (me) your favorite bloggers.
I just wrote a self-pitying post about no one loving me (or rather, no one loving my blog) and now I have to eat my words.
Also, by choosing to "go public" with my insecurities makes
it impossible for me to play it cool. There is absolutely no offhand way I can play this. I can't pretend I am cool and that I don't care if you vote for me or not. Not now. I mean, that would sound phonier than Madonna's faux Brit accent.
So, go register and vote for (me) your favorite bloggers.
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