Another week has passed us by. If you haven’t voted in Bear Decision 2007, then you really need to go do that now. This has been a pretty crazy week in my blogosphere. Don’t believe me? See for yourself…
The 2008 Cleavage Eating Challenge was laid down by Mr. Fab to Miss Monique and the Scandalous Bitches. The challenge was issued on Pointless Drivel Live. and then it took ALL the bitches on Scandalous Bitches Live to back out of the challenge. What a shame. Here I thought Chris Crocker had nothing on Miss Monique… I guess I was wrong.
Blogiversaries are milestones whether we care to realize it or not. Most bloggers opt for a normal style post recounting their time and experiences put out there. Some bloggers celebrate with extravaganzas the like that the blogosphere had never seen before. People in the Sun chose a very unique way to celebrate his one year blogiversary. I just hope someone doesn’t accuse him of being the next Michael Vick.
Sarcastica has discovered the meaning of true freedom. Just remember darling… there’s no place like home
The rock sensation
PussyKitty Whip played not just their first gig, but their second too! Finally I can say ”I knew them when…” and have it not to relate to when someone was NOT in prison.
ANO is once again doing good deeds by participating in The Race For The Cure. If you sponsor her, you should make the stipulation of getting a personalized autographed 8 X 10 photo of her in her Halloween Costume.
I’ve been seeing alot of pictures of houses from the sky this week. It seems to have all started with Dan from All That Comes With It when he posted A View From The Clouds. He actually got this from Jeff from, oddly enough, View from the Cloud who had in fact gotten it from Mooselet on a Photo Friday post. Isn’t it amazing how things like this just spiral?
Avitable has finally revealed his new video intro… and is running a contest to find some new theme music for the intro. Winner gets an Amazon.com gift certificate!
Crystal has discovered that her school district does not condone children defending themselves. Time to move.
For the first time in 25 years, the one and only Soda, has found that she is in fact unemployed. Now don’t get all crazy… she retired… well… sorta. Of course, when she called to find out when she was getting her first Social Security check, they told her its in the mail… in about 45 more years.
Even though she is the most agreeable person on the internet… Poppy would find it hard to be a dietitian. Maybe she should go work for Kelloggs or something.
And finally…
Issued from the Office of the Future Supreme Dictator:
RED ALERT! RED ALERT! RABBIT DOWN! I repeat… RABBIT DOWN!
So that has been the highlights of the week in my blogosphere. There have been challenges, carnages, and casualties… and as always you can find them all right here at every Smorgashboard Sunday!
As a reward for feeding me with my internal thirst for reading materials… I designed this simple button for those who may want to display their Snacked upon status proudly:
Additionally… because I am beyond benevolent and loving contrary to what some people believe… here is the code for you to use with a permalink directly to this post. So if your blog was snacked upon today, all you need to do is copy and past the code:
Smorgashboard Sunday is a weekly compilation of interesting posts, pictures, and videos that I have found within the 250+ feeds of personal or personal related blogs that I currently read. Due to the volume of blogs and the 10-12 posts I limit myself to comment on, there may be times when posts that you author do not appear. This is not to say that you did not have a good post, or an important post, or even a post I did not read because in all likelihood I did indeed read it. This simply means that for that week(s) that you are excluded… well… I thought other posts were better choices for the Snacking. This does not mean I don’t like you, I don’t love you, or that I don’t read you. It just means that for that week(s), I chose other posts but there is always the possibility of next week. Unless.
Unless you cry, whine, send me e-mail messages begging me to feature you, send e-cards with links to the posts you want linked, tell me how I don’t love you, tell me how I don’t like you, tell me how sad you are, tell me how I don’t read you even though you know I did because I commented that week, and/or try to muscle me with threats of large “goombas” paying a visit. If you do any of that… then hold your breathe until you see yourself on the Smorgashboard again. While your doing that… go get a white hat and get yourself some Smurfberry Pie ‘cause you’ll be blue before you see it.
