Last night I had bad, bad dreams about the previous entry. I know you're all thinking I'm some sort of freak. I don't have the finger any more, okay? Not since I was two days old. I have perfectly normal hands! Please don't alienate me from your hallowed society!
Thanks Rory Baby for informing me via the comments that this here blog is a Bloggies finalist, in the categories of Best Aussie/NZ Blog and Best-Kept-Secret Blog. So to whichever lovely kiddies nominated the Pussycat, thanks!
What great timing on my part that I have all these extra visitors and the first thing they read is Shauna Was A Six-Fingered Freak. Just fantastic. Would you vote for a mutant?
Aside from a bazillion dodgy 2GZ albums, the last thing I won was 2nd place in the 50 metres butterfly at the Small Schools Swimming Carnival in 1989. Granted, there were only two people in the race. And I had to be fished out of the pool by the lifeguards about the 25 metre mark. Butterfly is a dirty bitch of a stroke, I tells ya.
I nominated -and- voted for you, Shauna. 🙂
Well, at least you won something at swimming. I used to dive into the pool off the blocks like that tarzan bloke, then just dogpaddle down the pool.
Oh mutants completely rule 😉
Hoi hoi for the Cult of Shauna! I demand a button!
Oh honey, we love you cuz you ARE a freak, not despite it!
You can swim! I envy you. Swimmer, you.
i can’t swim… hence me being fished out of the pool…
Your finger story was adorable (there’s a word I never use), I sometimes experience sharer’s remorse, too–and I voted for you:)
warmly,
auburnished
I got there after nominations closed, but I’ll be sure to vote for you. Like you need my help and all. 🙂
cool
You are in there a couple of times aren’t you? I know I voted for you once. 🙂
I just found out about the whole Bloggies thing or whatever it’s called today and I voted for you because you’ve got such an interesting site. I don’t think you’re a mutant! Now doesn’t that make you feel all better?
I also had dreams abouth that entry, but I’ll apply discretion 🙂
Butterfly… *shudder*
I was the champion backstroke on my swim team, but the one time I tried to swim butterfly I had to be fished out too. A dirty bitch of a stroke is exactly right.
Oh, I couldn’t handle the pressure of that kind of noteriety! Plus I’m pretty sure my host server couldn’t handle the bandwidth any kind of popularity would cause.
Whew! That was a close one. I was glad to see your site on there, though. Best of the lot by far, I think.
Heh, you got votes in Alabama. 🙂