The Poll For a Fine, Fabulous Friday

Ah, what can I say. I felt like some alliteration.


Have you ever looked at what you've written on your blog and cracked yourself up?


Or is it just me?

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Comments

Awesome Mom said…
All the time!! I am so into myself that I love going back and reading some of my favorite entries.
12:03 AM
Megs said…
Naturally! I spend way too much time reading my own blog.
2:45 AM
Liz said…
Rarely. I hardly ever read what I've written once I hit publish, unless I am looking for an old post that I am referencing or updating.
3:24 AM
Family Adventure said…
I'll look immediately after I post, but then it's out of sight, out of mind.

Unless someone else brings it up. Which rarely happens, now that I think about it. So noone else looks up things on my blog either, apparently. Hmmph!

Not sure I liked this poll AT ALL.

- Heidi :)
3:32 AM
chichimama said…
Yep :-). And then I find the typos, and then a vicious cycle begins...
5:24 AM
Scout said…
Honestly, yes. But the things I think are really funny, no one else seems to appreciate.
5:51 AM
Trixie Twatwaffle said…
Yes. Is that arrogant?

How are the fires?
5:56 AM
Anonymous said…
Yeah! But it's usually when I see a typo in the post. :-)
6:38 AM
J said…
Sometimes I crack me up, yes...but I do love going back and reading what I've written. Then I wonder why more people aren't interested in what I have to say. Then I realize it's boring to others, and I give up.
6:50 AM
Candy said…
Nope.

(Because when I read it later it's with the critical eye that asks me why I even bother)
6:54 AM
Jess T said…
Nope. :)
7:40 AM
ML said…
No, I can't say I have. When I go back and reread my stuff, I usually think it's pretty silly.
8:10 AM
Beenzzz said…
Yes! I was rereading some of my stuff and laughed my a$$ off at a few. Some of the comments cracked me up too.
8:22 AM
karla said…
Sometimes. But sometimes it makes me shudder.
8:27 AM
dgm said…
Oh, sometimes I slay me! But then sometimes I read old stuff and cringe.
8:35 AM
maddie said…
all the time. especially when i think i have written something especially witty and no one has commented. i laugh at myself for being a nut.
8:42 AM
Granny said…
I see the typos too.

I'm not really witty in print although I've told a few stories about the girls that were funny.

I do go back once in a while and read but usually I'd rather read what others are doing.
9:14 AM
Nance said…
Oh, my, yes. I think some of my very best stuff is my earliest stuff when no one was reading. Every so often, I'll link to a Vintage Nance post that I really love just to give it its due.

Everyone should do that. Why else do we have blogs if we don't think we deserve to be read?
12:12 PM
dr sardonicus said…
Of course! What's the point of blogging if you can't derive some self-satisfaction from it?

As for typos, that's what the edit function is for. I preview everything, and if I start cringing while I'm reading something in preview I won't post it. I'm kinda like the Neil Young of bloggers - Young allegedly has close to 1000 songs he's written and recorded over the years that he's never released because he feels they're not up to his standards.
1:13 PM
Anonymous said…
I do make myself laugh sometimes, but it surprises me when it happens.
8:23 PM
Heidi said…
Only when I'm drunk.
10:07 PM
Rising Rainbow said…
I love the new look.
11:12 PM
Patois42 said…
I know it's Saturday, but I was out most of Friday, so...In answer to the question, I'm going to have to go with GMCountryMama and say, "Only when I'm drunk."
8:18 AM
Anonymous said…
Just to let you know, I'm still reading your posts!
Mama Bear
7:50 AM
Unknown said…
I am my best (and only) audience. :-)
7:45 PM
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