Once every 50 years, a great gray moon with geese flying underneath appears in the sky of the blogiverse. Actually, it’s a bottle of Grey Goose vodka, but when you hold it up to the sky and squint hard, it’s a big moon in the sky. It’s when this great distillation in the sky appears that internet-crossed blog lovers find one another.
You will know you have found your internet-crossed blog lover when they delight you every day with bubbles of laughter that rise to the top and fill your brain with thoughts of peace, love and material you want to steal for your own blog.
Dear reader, I have seen the great gray moon in the sky and found an internet-crossed blog lover.
And you can find one, too.
The first step in finding such an internet blog lover is to look for pithy, hilarious comments in your own blog. Click through to their blog and, if you’re lucky, you’ll think of an equally impressive and pithy comment for their blog to woo them with. Purple love rays will shoot from your computer to theirs and theirs to yours, and love ensues. And you know what else is great about this? You don’t even have to worry about sexually transmitted diseases because there’s Norton to take care of that.
You’ll know it is true internet love when you find yourself wanting to steal sentences out of their blog post. Every. Single. Day. You jot these sentences down in your book of Damn, Why Didn’t I Think of That. (what? don’t you have one too?) And then you wait patiently, oh so patiently for enough time to pass that you can work in the ripped-off sentence without anyone noticing.
Eventually though, if this is your everlasting blog mate, honesty will prevail and you will flat out admit to your internet lover when you are going to steal their sentences.
Another important step in wooing your internet blog lover is to stalk their Twitter page and run off anyone who tweets as if they are trying to become your lover’s #1 Twitterho. Don’t be afraid to start a fight on Twitter and defend your #1 Twitterho status. This is internet blog love we’re talking about, people, and what’s more real than that?
And let’s not forget the wooing power of StumbleUpon Since you want to stumble practically every post your internet blog lover writes, you must count the number of Stumbles in between because SU discriminates against internet blog lovers and will try to separate your love if you Stumble too many times in a row. I don’t know why SU hates internet lovers like they do, but whatever.
One final way to woo your internet lover? Give them an award they very much deserve.
Today, I’m awarding Marinka from Motherhood in NYC the December ROFL award for her post Tips for Holiday Hair. And Life, in General.
If you haven’t read Marinka from any of my previous love-filled links, what the hell is wrong with you? Go read her. But think twice before you try to become her #1 Twitterho.









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Oh, my god. I just discovered Marinka, and was considering stalking her, and now I see what I’m up against. I think I’ll just lurk in the background, waiting until you become weak and complacent.
You plan on humping her leg too?
should i be concerned about this?
Korie: I totally would. If I could convince her to come to BlissDom. So far she is resisting my charms. I don’t know how she stands up against such temptation!
Yay… I totally love her for making me laugh out loud every single day. Her comments rock too.
Damn, girl – you gots claim to all sorts of #1 “-ho” titles, huh? Sexy.
I adore Marinka. Sometimes she makes me want to shut down my blog in shame. But mostly I just adore her.
Although I enjoy lurking on your blog too.
That was really brave of you to share. Thanks!
LOL.
So if you’re her #1 TwitterHo does that make you her Pimptwitter or Twitterpimp or Pimpwitter?
Just curious. I have read her from your links and you’re right. She’s fabulous. But then, you have sublime taste.
:-p
I love her too! She kills me!
I’m a poly-amorous bloggy ho, and that’s why I have to stay the hell away from the likes of Twitter.
Love her blog!
However, I am deeply hurt you didn’t pick me. I thought we had something special…I mean, you did ask me ( a total stranger) to spend the night with you in a hotel room. LOL!
I guess I’m just sloppy seconds…thirds…fourths…etc.
I’m starting to think you’re some kind of ho! LOL!
OMG!
I can’t believe you bestowed this on me and I was away from the cocksucking computer all day. (What? Your computer doesn’t do that? sorry!)
Thank you so much, I am very humbled! Especially if “humbled” means head is now huge and ego expanding.
All kidding aside, though, I am truly moved by this because your blog is not only hysterically funny but also very moving. The way that you write about your kids is just beautiful, but you never cross into the “hearts and flowers” prose and the writing is always sharp and crystal clear.
So, yes, I am humbled by the award. Because I admire you so much. Thank you.
Hey Marinka and Heather ! Get a room !
xoxo, SG
PS: Yes it’s possible I’m a wee bit jealous of the overwhelming talent you both possess. And no, I’m not looking for a 3-way.
Love love LOVE Marinka and have been quietly stalking her for some time. You will be pleased to know, however, that it was already completely clear to me from the comments section of her blog that you were her #1 Blog Lovah and that I would forever be The One Who Arrived Too Late (if I ever got brave enough to comment and “Arrive” at all). Long story short: there’s no need to hunt me down. I’m the Blog Lovah equivalent of chopped liver.
ANy friend of yours is a fr– what IS that on my leg??!?
she is the best.
I’ll fight you all for her.
One by one.
You have been warned.
But what if I start stalking her too and then I want to steal a sentence but it is the same damn sentence YOU are stealing and then you get to it first and then people think that I am stalking you too?
That would be rather uncomfortable.
Perhaps we should start a book together.
NananaBOOBOO I get to go out with her!!!
Marinka sent me over and I’m glad she did. It strengthens my resolve at making sure she has the best shrine ever since she has great taste.
Great post!
Great. Just when I thought my blogroll couldn’t get any longer. You’ve told me to go look…and now I’m gonna.
It’s gas, I checked. Which can be surprisingly sexy. Just takes a little imagination.
I love Marinka, and I think I love you too. Anymore room in this orgy?
stay in and keep the door shut