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I'm wrapped up with the Dooce.

Her most recent post is one of the most courageous and emotionally moving entries she has ever written. I don't care what any of the haters say. They all can kiss my ass because I'm not about to stop kissing hers. She is the best writer on the internet, and frankly I spend half of my time in front of a computer in a futile effort just to be half as witty and eloquent as she is.

And for the record, I was so touched by what she wrote about her husband that I swear for just a moment I was totally jealous that I didn't have a loving, bearded, kitchen remodeling, tech geek to massage my feet too. Thankfully that feeling passed quickly, and I went back to fantasizing about underwear models with big boobs.


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She has haters? I think she's incredible, too. Love her stuff.

(and jimbo? It isn't futile. you are witty and eloquent in your own sexy, not-afraid-to-be-in-your-face [thank god] kind of way)

She got nominated for a Web Bloggie for Weblog of the Year and Best American Weblog if I'm not mistaken!

You should read mimismartypants too. She is in the same category of fabulousness as the Dooce, and a new mom to boot. I am clinging to the hope that between mimi, dooce, and fussy, I can be a cool mom too. :-)

check mimi out: http://smartypants.diaryland.com/

p.s. love ya' babe

Ok, I will stop commenting while drunk. You already link the mimi. Ignore me. My uterus is affecting my brain.

Ok, I will stop commenting while drunk. You already link the mimi. Ignore me. My uterus is affecting my brain.

It is. Your writing... as good as hers.



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