Technorati Finally Good For Something

Whilst ego -surfing Technorati the other day , I saw that I had been linked to by one Eliza F , Late of London, stout of heart, and strong of blog .
Don't let the pink design fool you. Diane Vreeland says that "Pink is the Navy Blue of India" and, if you doubt the signifigance of this utterance, take it up with the authors of Bartlett's Familiar Quotations. I crap you negative, this very dab was included in a recent edition. Quotation? Yes. Familiar? No.......

What was signifigant about the link was (and is) that it's one of only 8 listed in the blogroll and was described thusly: " A blog about er... blogs which would be an exercise in over analytical up-arsedom except it is brilliant"

Eliza, I am blushing the color of your oh so pink background. Noone's ever said that about anything I've written.
Here's another blog you should add to your blogroll post haste: My Boyfriend Is A Twat . He is, it does, and thanks again for the undeserved superlatives.

PREACHING TO THE CONVERTED

I Am Woman, Hear Me Blog [Stephanie Schorow, The Boston Herald ,Friday, March 18, 2005]
Just ignore the hipper- than- thou blather and link to the sites listed in the article.

ALPHABETIC

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Abdominal Fluid
Abraxas
Absoblogginglutly
Absolutely Vile
Aiming Thin
All Kinds of Everything
All That Jazz
American Homebody
Amy’s Diary
Asymetrical Information
Auntie Sarah
Sara Balcomb
Jen Bennett
Big Pink Cookie
Bitter Hag
Blather Blog
Blogatron
A Blog’s Life
Blogsnog
Blown Away
Bluishorange
Boblog
Bogie Blog
Bonnie Blog
Boynton
Breakup Babe
Bumblebee
Burning Bird
Burnt Toast
But She's A Girl
Cest la Bombe
Chasing Daisy
Chgo Red:Girl Editor
Confessions Of A Fucked-Up Teen
Coopblog
Cromulent
Culture Kitchen
Daniela
Dark Soul
The Days And Nights of The Lipstick Librarian
Days Of Thunder Cheese
Degrees Of Divinity
Diana’s Return to Exotic Dancing
Dishpan Hands
Dooce
Drugs Make Me Cool
Dynamist
Eclectic Everyday
Ego!Ego!Ego!
Electrolicious
Emotion Lotion
Eszter’s Blog

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Blogsnog
Bridgette describes herself thusly:
"I'm 39, blonde (collar & cuffs). I have plenty of insulation and so many stretch marks that I should have given birth to at least 5 kids!
I was born in Wiltshire in England and tried to grow-up there until I was sweet and sticky sixteen.
Didn't make a very good job of it though, mispent youth, chasing my childhood sweetheart Bob, smoking fags and laughing at other peoples misfortunes, like giggling at a young girl who fainted every time we had sex education at school.
Just as I finished my exams my Ma & Pa decided that we were all going to move to Northamptonshire to live on a narrow boat on the canals, yes all of us, Mum, Dad, me and my two brothers on one boat.
After 18 months of sleeping on a sofa and working in a Butchers, slicing up raw liver and nicking meat for my Mum, I joined the RAF.
What a fab time that turned out to be. 18 years of going all over the world, spending all you tax payers money, getting pissed and discovering what orgasms were all about - Yeeha! I married twice and divorced twice, but I honestly can look back and LAUGH MY TITS OFF! I wouldn't change any of it though, it has all made me what I am today - weird! "


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Boynton
From a post by Boynton herownself cira Friday, October 18, 2002
"Just testing new settings - an old girl shouldn' give away too much y'know. In case you're wondering - Boynton is a minor character in a Shirley Temple film Our Little Girl. She has a vigorous crush on Shirley/Molly's Dad (Joel Mcrea) but in his distracted indifference (and despite her pleas to the contrary) he only ever calls her by her last name. Exasperated, she finally pleads " I do wish you wouldn't call me Boynton. I really have a name y'know. It's xxxxx" He refuses and pushes on with the surname - made slighlty more unflattering given Joel Mcrea's flat drawl. It begins to take on a kind of bouncy percussive quality that he emits/expels at irregular intervals. It can symbolise the depths of indignity the spinster with a crush sometimes has to endure."

Thrift without piety, Piety without thrift. If you live in Melbourne, then you should think like this. If you dont, you should read this blog.

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Breakup Babe
Just when you think you're out she keeps pulling you back in...... Fully deserving of your pity. Not like some people's Blogs I could mention.

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Fast Cars And Fast Boys
Feeling Is Mutual
Feet First
Feisty Repartee
Feministe
The Flat At The Top Of The Stairs
The 50 Minute Hour
The Fold Drop
Frolic and Detour
Full Of Mistakes
GeeGaw
GirlHacker
A Girl Named Bob
Girl Wonder
Glimmer Girl
Gold Top
Green Fairy
Guavalog
Hammer And Peg
Here Be Hippogriffs
Here I Type
Hip To You
The Historical Present
Hot Soup Girl
Hotness
Hypnagogica
I, Asshole
I Don’t Bowl
I Don't Think Anyone Reads This
I Must....
I Smell Because I Care
Innapropriate Response
Inspirational Fridge Magnet
instant Gratification Takes too Long
Invisible Shoebox
In With The New
Irish Girl
It's Dainty Time
Jane Blog
Jejune
Jill/Txt
Jilly

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Kitschbitch
Know It All Girl
Kooky Mojo
Lady Crumpet
Leora The Sane
Le Petit Morte
Libronaut
Lighters Lipstick and Tampax
Lipstick Librarian
Liquid Courage
Listen Missy
Little Red Boat
LoobyLu
Lotsof Co

A Mating Call In The Concrete Jungle
Madam Fabulous
Making Light
Marian
Marmalade7
Martinimade
Megnut
Mighty Girl
Mimi Smartypants
Mindless Prattle
Mirabilis
Miss Understood
Momo Freaks Out
More than Donuts
Moxie
Mudshow
Mumslut
My BoyFriend Is A Twat
My Mental Milkcrate
Maud Newton
New York Anti Hipster Forum,The
The New York Minute
Nikki Anne
Nobody's Doll
No Breakfast
Obey Your Thrust
Pearls That Are His Eyes
A Pillow Book From The Land Of Artichokes
Pixel Charmer
Purse Lip Square Jaw
Quantum Tea
Que Sera Sera

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The New York Minute Read this and then check The New York Anti Hipster Forum For the Antidote
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A Mating Call In The Concrete Jungle
DUDES-you can read this blog and sigh whistfully all you want, but this woman has standards.

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Madam Fabulous
Fabulous? Yes-Madam? I hope not.

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My BoyFriend Is A Twat
she winges:
"This blog is mainly rants about my household, which has been described by a friend as a mixture of 'The Osbournes', 'Absolutely Fabulous' and 'My Family'. People who have said this weren't smiling. Let's face it, it's bleeding obvious. The household is made up of myself, Zoe, an oasis of calm, my boyfriend Quarsan, aka the Twat. Let's face it girls, all men are twats, but Quarsan takes the biscuit and here's his reward. Then there is Coralie, a 13 year-old stroppy little cow, her twin sister, Tatiana, who bosses the Twat and I around and winds up their brother Todd, a nine-year old with the attention span of a goldfish."

Positively Feral, and brimming with the kind of insouciance that should be mandatory for 40 year old British mums with 3 children and lumpish BFs. It (the blog) is also seething with a kind of defensive insecurity that I have always been a big fan of. Anyone who leads with a John Cooper Clark Quote and refers to the children's dads girlfriend as "Pretty Horrible Tits" is more than OK In my book. Also, kudos for calling the links section. "Non Twats". Needs more expansion on the word "twat" though. "Twattage?" "Twat Faced?" "Twattelage?" Get all Captain Haddock on our asses, girlfriend.

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A Pillow Book From The Land Of Artichokes
Normally I don't like blogs that are too fucking arty and arch for anyone's good,but this one is fucking arty and arch for the good of everyone. If you don't like it, then you must not know enough about Egon Sheil or Japanese Erotica to get the jokes. You might want to start shutting up ahead of time, to avoid the rush.

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Rabbitblog
The Real Janelle
Reflections In D Minor
Road To Nowhere
Roaming Redhead
Anita Rowland
Sarah Janet
Secret Agent Josephine
The Sheila Variations
She's A Flight Risk
She Speaks Good English
A Small Victory
Soap Box Girls
Squesh Freezed
Starry Starry Night
Stumbling Monkey
Veracity Or Mendacity
Tard Blog
Tart from Hell
Tequila Mockingbird
That Greenyflower
This Imploding Heart
Time Goes By
Today And The Day After That
Today’s Truth
Too Fabulous For Words
Tricksy
Truly Bad Films
Tromp Le Monde
Under the Fire Star
Up Yours!
VodkaBird
Violently Ambivilent
Way Too Personals
What's New PussyCat?
Claire Zulkey

Focus On: She's A Flight Risk She's also an extremely verbose and entertaining Bullshit Artiste

Focus On: Stumbling Monkey She uses PHPNuke and She's funny and terse. If I didn't know better I'd say I was in love...................

Focus On: Up Yours! Opinions are like assholes-everybody has one. Neither your asshole or your opinion can hold a candle to Dawn Olsen and hers. I'm picking up what you're laying down Dawn, and I'm swirling it around like some find brandy before carefully putting it back down again. Read this blog whilst letting it hit you where the good Lord split you-Read it aloud to the horse you rode in on.

Focus On: Claire Zulkey The Queen of deadline comedy. She's also far to nice a person to be in the buisiness she's in. That makes it an uphill battle for her I suppose, but a fucking hilarious one. Claire's world seems to be populated with people who are only there to present her with idiosynchratic moral dilemmas. "Is that woman Pregnant or just really fat? Either way, offering her my seat on the bus would be taken the wrong way." or "I'm too drunk to explain to the guy with a retarted brother that I wasn't making fun of retards when I said that Dave Matthews looks kinda retarted- I was making fun of celebrities" I'm paraphrasing here, and that's not fair.To Claire.