That’s me whoring for comments. And since I realized it’s National Delurking Week (pretend that I’m from whatever nation you are from), you can meet me in the back alley and I won’t have to face the pimp hand any time soon. January 4 – January 10, 2009.
You’ve been dieing to tell me I’m an asshole? Or you need to admit anonymously you enjoy going commando? Or maybe to share what your favorite jelly bean combo is? Here’s your chance.
Comment whore? You bet. Subtle, I am not.
Well, I’m not exactly a lurker but I’m nicking your newspaper letters for MY blog!
i’m SOOOO stealing this!!! 😀
since I only seem to comment at random times, does that make me a part-time lurker??
Here’s a comment for ya. Not sleeping much, too anxious, is anxious the right word? Just waiting until Friday. Yeah, I’m a little freaked out that it is really going to happen.
I comment.
You know I’m not a lurker, but here’s a comment just because I lurve ya. *smooch*
I have not found this week, in past years, to be very fruitful.
I’m totally a lurker. Nice to meet you, DD.
Hardly a lurker but commenting anyway!
LOL! Don’t you get tired of hearing from me?
I have never lurked. I swear.
Your #1 internet stalker checking in.
Right now, I’m trying to work, but I’m too busy trying to find new songs to upload. Any suggestions?
I am a lurker. I am new to your blog but am enjoying it so far.
I’m no lurker, but here’s a comment!
Oh I always have some stupid thing to say so I’m no lurker 🙂
I’m not a lurker, but can I just tell you that I have TERRIBLE crick in my neck today? Ouch. I need narcotics, but I have this pesky toddler to take care of, so being looped on drugs would be frowned upon.
Not sure I consider myself a lurking as you’re aware I’m here but I know I’m a terrible comment person 🙂
I’m still here. 🙂