"Just here to say I love you.
In a very platonic, you leave sensible (as in non-caustic,) funny, brighten-my-day-every-friggin'-time sort of comments over ta tha blogs.
So I love you. Or appreciate you. Or whatever you like. But nothing in any creepy prison sort of way.
Because who would leave that in a comment?"
I feel like saying,
The End!
Why not leave on a high note?
9 comments:
GREAT comment.
But PLEASE don't stop blogging.
What, no handcuffs?
Dear Carrot Jello,
That's a great comment and everything but if you stop blogging then I'm gonna start crying.
It would not be the first time you have brought tears to my eyes either. But those were laughing tears.
Laughing is just as important to me as food. Do you want me to die? No i would rather die laughing, at your blog.
Love,
Me
What a great comment! You are loved.
You are deserving of such high praise!
Your admirer is an artist with words, in just the line: "But nothing in any creepy prison sort of way" he/she hits just the right note to sum up the pure love and admiration of your many fine qualities. That's the best note ever!
You two should take each other out to lunch and just say nice things to each other the whole time. Because you both deserve it.
We should, but:
He lives in Provo, and he's married. I don't think his wife would like that. Unless she came along and I said nice things to her. Which is totally doable. You know, if she'd come, and if I'd buy a plane ticket just to eat lunch in Utah.
It's Cjane's husband.
http://blog.cjanerun.com/
Now that's just awesome!!!
I agree. Totally awesome! And I'm thinking Cjane would be okay with the lunch thing, as long as she got to go too!
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