tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4131942230466910786.post2607870971234205541..comments2011-02-08T21:05:03.139-08:00Comments on Finding My Way: The State of ThingsJonathanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18212435744590064136noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4131942230466910786.post-38299120273610158172010-10-06T17:29:58.239-07:002010-10-06T17:29:58.239-07:00I notice that no one really comments on your blog....I notice that no one really comments on your blog. Not that this should matter too much as blogs can also be for cathartic measures and serve mearly as a means to release the thoughts racing around your head and thus leave space for.....well.....in your case it probably just leaves space ant the opportunity for sleep...in my case it would leave space for more thoughts to enter. <br />I note that you are currently sporting an Armish look....you call it a LeBron look but as you are not 6 ft 7, athletic, nor super tanned it is in fact armish. I am just pointing this out as it may affect your opportunity to pick up one of the lovely looking single ladies that reside on island. Not because the armish look is not hot, it is just that it is not in style on island...currently....with no changes in such a view on the horizon.<br />Finally, you may want to put your thoughts into song...as no one reads the blog I am guessing that if just one person listened to your song then that would be an increase of 10,000,0000%...I am not too good at math and hard a hard time working out exactly what the increase was when your base line was 0. Anyway, I have heard your room mate is quite the little guitarist (pun intended). You could start up a two piece with you pouring out your thoughts and feelings and blinkey fuelling the fire with his rock solid riffs. I have taken the liberty of thinking up a couple of names for the band:<br />-Coffee with milk<br />- The long and short of it<br />- Daddy's velvet stocking<br />Anyway, till the next blog.....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com