Hello, I love you. Won't you tell me your name?
I'm taking roll.
I'm curious: who is reading this? I think it's important to know, for example, if my inquisitive neighbor has read about herself. What about questionable doctrine lady? What about Carly and Marcy?
If you would, just this once, identify yourself in the comments, I would be most appreciative. Friends, strangers, familial relations, lurkers, stalkers, one and all, please come forward. Make yourself known.
You can say "here" or "present" or recount what book you are currently reading or your favorite lyric from your favorite song from The Doors. Anything you want to say. Just say something.
Ready? Go.
I'm curious: who is reading this? I think it's important to know, for example, if my inquisitive neighbor has read about herself. What about questionable doctrine lady? What about Carly and Marcy?
If you would, just this once, identify yourself in the comments, I would be most appreciative. Friends, strangers, familial relations, lurkers, stalkers, one and all, please come forward. Make yourself known.
You can say "here" or "present" or recount what book you are currently reading or your favorite lyric from your favorite song from The Doors. Anything you want to say. Just say something.
Ready? Go.
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neil p. diana
Did you like the MOVIE Special Sisterhood Pants? You know the one. . . ?
Stumblin' in the neon groves
Your fingers weave quick minarets
Speak in secret alphabets
Or...
Before I sink into the big sleep
I want to hear I want to hear
The scream of the butterfly
Sorry to ruin your tally by posting twice.
And I don't have a favorite lyrical line from the Doors, because the only version of Doors music I own happens the be as interpreted by George Winston.
Right now I'm reading:
"Life and Death in Shanghai" by Nien Cheng
My favorite Doors lyrics are actually from "Hello, I Love You" because they always made me feel like a powerful woman when I hear them:
"She holds her head so high
Like a statue in the sky
Her arms are wicked, and her legs are long
When she moves my brain screams out this song. . ."
"Riders on the Storm" always cracks me up because the rhymes are all so forced. These are my absolute favorites because they are so RANDOM:
"There's a killer on the road
His brain is squirmin' like a toad
Take a long holiday
And let your children play"
I am in the Bay Area, CA. The last book I read was "The Devil Wears Prada". Those are the kinds of books I read...
:-)
I'm still trying to figure out some of the connections around here...
That's the way to spread the Gospel, Sister!
Ed--Where do you dig to?
Bek and Lorien--I really don't know anyone, so don't try too hard to figure out the connections.
Mom--You win for the most entertaining comment.
Last book I read all the way through and all by myself was Joseph Smith, the Man and Seer by Hyrum Andrus. Before that it was the White Indian Boy, 1919 edition.
--Jessica
I hate The Doors.
There are ten books patiently waiting for me to finish the BofM.
I lurk now and then. There seems to have been a blog explosion in the past year or so and it's hard to keep up with the interesting ones. But I always enjoy, and I must say...I'm quite impressed by your feedback and am scared to do the same roll call on my own. What if nobody's really there...?
Keep blogging. We're reading!