Jason says "read this blog!"
Just when I'm about to sign the DNR papers for this blog something comes along and inspires me to write another post. One of these days Jason Segel will come to his senses and beg me to befriend him. I just hope he isn't waiting to see the 365th reason. It may take years.



365 Reasons Why...An Explanation

Well, hello there (said in a very sexy voice). You're looking quite lovely today. Welcome to my blog. Feel free to take off your shoes and get comfortable, maybe leave a comment or two. This started out as kind of a funny thing to do after I blew a phone conversation with Jason, but I've found I really enjoy writing every day and researching new and interesting things about my future BFF. In January I met Jason at a comedy club and the few words we shared only reinforced my belief that he and I would get along famously. As a dear friend of mine recently said, "why wouldn't he want to be friends with you - you're awesome!" Perhaps the 365 reasons in this blog may just convince Jason of what I already know to be true: separately, our awesomeness is great; combined, it may be enough to take over the world. If you want to be one of my esteemed followers, simply click on the 'follow' button toward the bottom of the page. Come on, you know you want to.



Thursday, June 17, 2010

Reason 198

Clever captions. With the advent of social networking sites like MySpace and Facebook, the sharing of  photographs that document every mundane aspect of our lives has become the norm. No longer do we have to sit in someone's darkened living room for hours as they click through slides of their neverending trip to Europe (Look kids, Big Ben!), pretending to be fascinated by every Parisian cafe and stein of German beer our soon-to-be ex-friends enjoyed on their vacation. Nope, now we can scrutinize and mock our nearest and dearest from the comfort of our couches, office chairs, and bathroooms (don't judge me!), without feeling obligated to comment on every picture of your coworker's new baby or cousin's wedding reception (is that uncle Bob groping a bridesmaid?). The only expectation I have in exchange for scrolling through page after page of photos is that captions are included and they sure as heck better be worth reading. I'm not an idiot - I can tell that you are standing in front of a weird looking tree or that you saw an elephant at the zoo last weekend - so there's no need to write that underneath the picture. If I am going to spend my extremely valuable minutes passing judgment on you, at least make me guffaw, or, at the very least, titter. Jason, I assure you that the majority of my Facebook photos are attached to clever captions, so you will never be confused as to why I am mounting that metal pole at the park or what exactly that emu is doing to my boob. In fact, you'll probably be quite charmed by my antics and grateful for my insightful explanations. I value my friendships, even the ones with people I haven't seen since elementary school, so I feel it's only right to put forth a little effort and amuse all my peeps out there on the Interweb. Afterall, even the freaky voyeurs who secretly track every photographed move I make deserve to be entertained.

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