Knowing Me, Knowing You
ah-haa, there is nothing we can do, knowing me, knowing you, ah-haa (oops, sudden Abba attack for no apparent reason).
I was thinking about bloggers and their commenters and how even though none of us really know each other, based on the comments and the writing styles, we somehow feel like we know each other to some extent.
And I think it’s neat (yes, I’m a big dork who says, “neat” – as you know). I think it’s neat that when you get to know regular readers and writers you can pick up on their senses of humour, even when it’s dry, or sarcastic, and they, by their words, don’t sound like they’re joking.
I appreciate it all, and what I appreciate most about it is the fact that we’re all virtual strangers and yet have a connection.
And a funny thing is that in my time on the net, I have ended up meeting tons of people who live in my own city. I barely talk to people in my own city (cuz they’re all freaks *har har*) and yet I end up talking to people in my own city based on meeting on the net.
And that’s enough for now I guess. I have a movie to watch with my daughter and my snookey and, in general, just to sit around looking gorgeous (you know, like usual).
We’ll talk tomorrow. Oh, I guess we won’t since I’m the only blogger in history who tends to blog on weekends – and blog even more, then. I love you, man *sniff* – no I’m not drunk… yet.
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Strange that we live in the same city and if it wasn’t for blogging we wouldn’t know each other. But that’s one of the good things about blogging, you get to make friends without the preconceived notions.
I think it’s safe to say, your readers love you as well!