You guys you guys you guys we did it! You helped me raise $475.00 for To Write Love On Her Arms.
That’s a huge ass deal and I’m very proud. Thank you to everyone who supported me, whether it was by pledging, keeping me motivated with prompts and fodder, reposting my info, or popping in to leave a comment or five. That really helped me make it through. You guys are awesome!
I guess thank you to Alisha who was here for most of the twenty four hours (hello, she didn’t arrive at my house until AFTER NOON so don’t go thinking she’s some shit ass saint). And thanks to Janna for coming over as usual, and Evonne for bringing treats and and and…and Blake too for watching TV, using up all of my oxygen (that canned shit that Alisha wasted her money on), and being mesmerized by one of Chooch’s blocks for thirty minutes. No I’m kidding, thanks for being here Blake!
Even though you fell asleep for like five hours.
Hey, remember when we were going to rap “Fuck tha Police”? That went well.
I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror a few minutes ago and honest to Christ I didn’t even recognize myself. And not because being charitable gave me the warm glow of an angel, but because I look like I was raped and left for dead in a dumpster.
Pledging is open for the next 48 hours until Friday, according to Blogathon’s website. If you’ve already pledged, you will receive an email from Blogathon in the next few days telling you what to do next. I know in the past, Blogathon has had problems with getting picked up as spam, so maybe watch for that shit. And if you pledged whatever amounts scored you a painting and/or mix CD, email me your mailing info: butgavincantdance [at] gmail [dot] com.
Hey, I feel like I maybe didn’t swear too much during Blogathon!
Also, my sincerest apologies for all those songs I sang sodomized. Andy Gibb was my personal favorite.
And thank you, The N, for playing Degrassi for nearly Blogathon’s entirety. It helped to hear all those “sorey”s and “aboot”s in the background.
Oh and also, I raised the roof 16 times. It was a slow ass night.
CIAO FOR NOW.
Great job Erin! Thank you!
Thank YOU! Your comments made us lol.
Fritz sez he loves me more than he ever thought was possible…..
Can we do this again next weekend?????
I think we should! It’s Alisha’s turn!
I’m glad you have Fritz now:)
Good job!!! =D
Maybe I should’ve come over…ah well, next year!
Thank you, Misty!!
So you know I think you’re the shit. I’m so impressed! I told Paul maybe I would try doing blogathon next year and he’s all like “if you do, I’m leaving town!” and I was all “no way! that’s what Henry said!” I think he just doesn’t want me to take pictures of him doing stuff. He must not really love me.
And the fact that I correctly guesses the roof-raising is just the best thing thats happened to me in a while.
I hope you get some sleep today. Hugs
Oh Andrea, please do it next yeat! I know you would kick ass at it! And then Paul and Henry can start a support group.
You were smart to guess on the low side with the roof raising. On a typical day, numbers would have soared, but goddamn I lost my will to raise after a certain point yesterday, lol.
I’m excited to send it to you!
Thank you again for being so supportive:)
We made it! You did a great job!
We did make it, yay! Thanks for being a cool moderator!
Wow that is absolutely fantastic! That really is a lot to be able to donate and I really LOVE the cause. I have a couple friends who showed it to me about a year ago and I got a t-shirt.
Caity, hello! Thank you for dropping by and leaving such a sweet comment. It IS a great charity, isn’t it? :)
OMG, this was fabulous! All of it. Thanks for getting me through my work morning with your weekend of sleep-deprived suffering. I thoroughly enjoy seeing an egg on Henry’s head, though I have to admit that my favorite part was getting to hear your voice.
It’s… forgive me… terribly CUTE.
Thank YOU, Lauren!
The fried egg was hilariously random, thank you for requesting it, lol.
I wish Henry thought I sounded cute:(
Any man who would let you do all of these things to him HAS to love you to pieces. You have a good one there!
Can’t pick a favorite yet…