What’s the new public trend
That’s a sex turnoff to all the folks?
(NaBloPoMo!)
You’re damn right
What is the thing
That would risk one’s rep with the brother man?
(NaBloPoMo!)
Can ya dig it?
What’s the trend that won’t cop out
When there are deadlines all about?
(NaBloPoMo!)
Right on
You see this meme NaBloPoMo is a bad mother–
(Shut your mouth)
But I’m talkin’ about NaBloPoMo
(Then we can dig it)
It’s a complicated trend
And no one understands it, man or woman
(NaBloPoMo!)
A little 3 a.m. silliness about National Blog Posting Month.
Do I NEED NaBloPoMo? Well, not exactly. As of tomorrow, November 2, I’ll have blogged daily 4.5 years. I often say I’ll take a day off, but I don’t. It’s like my father’s cigarette habit; he never quit, just stopped smoking for a day, then another day until it was over 25 years. So actually, NaBloPoMo is more of a THREAT to blogging than just keeping my head down and just doing it.
I can’t help but to wonder if it’s all in response to National Novel Writing Month, which, perhaps not coincidentally, ALSO starts today.
Anyway, that’s 1 of 30.
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Oh, I’ll be here today, but probably mot until 1 p.m., in case anyone cares.
ROG