Friday, July 28, 2006

Comment Whore


I love all these crazy comments on my blog. Well, except for the ones from Laura...she will be dealt with in turn. I've also BECOME a comment whore. I'm commenting like gangbusters on other people's blogs and I find it quite invigorating. Like a cool splash of water to the face. Ok, that's just stupid.

Anyway, the crux of it all is...I'm extraordinarily bored at the moment. My job is not currently challenging me and I have nothing to shop for online, and I've read all the good online comics over and over (insert shameless plug for Pirate and Alien here), so here I am, on blogspot, all the fucking time. I don't even have internet at home, and yet I think I've attained "junkie" status. Don't get me wrong, I go out almost every night, I'm a busy busy gal. But this site is like crack. If I only knew what crack was like, I'm sure I'd be convinced that it's the correct comparison.

Jesbus, this post sucks. Even I'm bored by it. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that my co-workers are all talking about their babies around me. Bleh. I feel the urge to bring up the fact that I can leave my cat alone for a whole weekend and it won't die, therefore I feel superior. I don't think they'd take that well. Well maybe they would. I'll try it out...

11 keep(s) me blogging:

Jen said...

Shall I set up the mainline for you? A matrix-like affair? Yes it is addictive and I blame you. When I am forced into court-ordered blog rehabilitation, I'm sending you the bill.

Laura said...

You're right, that was a lame post. You should have taken my advice and blogged about stupid family reunions.

I'd also like to have it known that I was not talking about babies. Baby tigers are really cute though.

Laura said...

Oh, and love the pic of Lula! KEETEEEE!!!

[insert name here] said...

comment comment comment!!!!the kitty ish cute <3

Niall said...

>> I've also BECOME a comment whore. I'm commenting like gangbusters on other people's blogs and I find it quite invigorating.

I counted my guestbook - 44. See, and not once did you use any smiley of any kind!! After all my efforts of putting them there! Do you know how that makes me feel??? I actually got the computer to count for me ... I lied. I'm sorry.

Oh, why don't you challenge the job? It sounds like a managerial thing to say, but what of it. Make it pay for all those hours it's forcing you to surf the interweb to 'gangbuster' people's blogs/sites! How could it let you do that? I think you should quit in protest!

Am I the only non-blogger who reads this blog?

Niall said...

You konw ... I've been thinking - We've been going out for a while ... right? Well, why not do a 'link exchange'? Sure it's early days and stuff, and I don't want you to feel that I'm pressuring you into it ... but I think it could work!

twomers said...

Hope you like it!

Kara said...

Niall - the link doesn't actually work, maybe I have the wrong one?

d said...

not only are you superior to them, but your cat is superior to their kids.

uh oh... my chair is squeaking, and i'm not even having sex in it.

my point is, cats are better than kids. and also, a chair should only squeak if you're having sex in it. you know?

Julie said...

I'm bored and underchallenged at my job too! So I'm posting! Yeah!

check out my blog at http://www.flipthisbody.com

Cat said...

I just want to know if you got beat up. Moms are brutal when you try to compare cats to kids...they get their panties in a bunch and get all snarky.

;) I, for one, have both, I have two children and two cats so I'm set. I can deny any comparison by saying "no, I meant cat" or "no, I meant my daughter" and I'm safe.