For Thursday Thirteen - Thirteen things I could write about personal blogging and blogs for the EntreCard blog. Kind of nice to make a list even if I never remember to check it.
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Clutter and decluttering a blog. Three columns blog or 3 column footer.
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Keeping true to your own voice. Writing for yourself instead of putting on a show.
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Online journaling. Release your passions, upsets and strange ideas.
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Making a site on MySpace, Vox and other offbeat or lesser known blog-type places.
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Simple HTML and CSS tricks.
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Personal blog security, passwords, backing up your blog and so on.
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Writing when no one is listening. How to keep writing when you feel like you're just talking to yourself.
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How to add illustrations to your blog even if you can't draw. Photo hosting services links included.
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Should you use word verification or just comment moderation.
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Elements of a good layout and design.
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Joining groups to match your interests.
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Using the background file to change the look of your whole blog, easily.
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Spelling counts. Spellcheck, free and easy to use online.
Thursday Thirteen: Mysterious Stained Books.
I got this idea from reading Mimzie's Musings, the post "The Public Library Gave me Ebola". Here are thirteen things that could be staining, polluting and possibly infecting the pages of a borrowed or second hand book. Not meant to discourage anyone from getting library books or shopping at the thrift and second hand stores. I shop second hand myself. Cooties or not, it's the best way to find older books from writers you like.
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Ketchup. If you make real ketchup it is not that bright red like a clown nose. I can see someone munching away while reading and having a french fry try to escape into the book.
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Hair colour. Mine was hair colour. I took a photo of it cause Mimzie has photos of her infected books in her blog post.
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Lipstick. Not sure I'd like a book quite enough to kiss it but you never know.
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Insects. They know they are going to outlast us and now they want to make sure they can read too.
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Blood. Most likely from a paper cut. You know, when good books attack.
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Blood. Nosebleed. Reading too fast.
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The remains of a really good latte or some other coffee type of drink. I've had it happen. You just put your cup down in the wrong spot and suddenly there's a dash of the good stuff spilled or dribbled out over the side of your cup and onto something else.
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Spaghetti sauce flicks. You know what it's like when you start sucking up those long noodles. Just like tiny alien spaceships setting out to explore the world. They seem to get all over the place.
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Glue. Someone was working on a cut and paste or other kind of art project and used the book to weigh something down. Left a smudge of glue squished out and onto the book itself.
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Paint. Just a trick to fool people into thinking the book is diseased.
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Strands of hair. Its' not just in your soup any more.
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Dust, it's everywhere else did you really think your book could escape? They can't even run very fast.
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Ink. Plenty of times I have seen pen ink accidentally or purposely written in a book. Not just those Canadians writing notes about desperately trying to get away from the snow either.
BlogTalkers:
Spring. What's the best part of spring? What's the worst part of spring? What does spring time mean to you? Do you get spring fever? Do you give your house a good spring cleaning? How has Daylight Saving Time changed your routine? What's the best thing about Daylight Saving Time? What's the worst? (other than the loss of time, of course - be original! :) ).
Spring makes me think of tulips and other early Spring flowers. I like the rain in Spring, it helps melt away the snow. The last of the snow is usually pretty messy looking with road dirt, salt and sand and other things contributed from people's pets. I think the only ugly thing in Spring is what is uncovered once the snow melts. One of the best things are the fresh rain and new growth, buds on trees and the grass suddenly becomes green and lush again.
I should do a Spring Cleaning. Not real keen on it. Daylight Saving wasn't too bad for me. But it will help that I have this week off. I really can't think of a best or worst for Daylight Savings time. It's only an hour after all. One good thing, it makes an excuse for being a bit late for work at least one day. Of course, it works better if you happen to live alone and there isn't anyone there to 'remind' you.
You win a house. Now you just have to design it! How big will it be, bungalow, ranch, or monstrosity? How many rooms and what kind of rooms will they be? What colours will you use, how much will be wood, stone or plastic? It's your house for the making.
From Blog Talkers: Heart. What is close to your heart? Does heart disease run in your family? Would you say your heart is in good shape? Would you ever consider donating your heart after passing away? Why or why not?
I'm keeping my heart packed away in tin foil. It's been battered, bruised and broken enough for awhile. Not that I'm closed off entirely but I'm worn out from trying to be as giving and open as I used to be. A heart needs a few calluses if it's going to survive.
I would not donate anything if I passed away. I believe in reincarnation as a recycling process and all of us will be just a body (meat) when we die. Souls or whatever that element is, get passed along to become something else. But, still, I have the feeling that what was me on the outside should stay that way. Worms can feast on my remains but it just seems strange for someone else to be wearing my heart, my eyes, etc. Not a selfish thing just seems that something of me should be left private, not given away to someone else. I would feel very weird about having someone else's heart. I think I would rather not do that at all.
Have you ever looked at your hand and felt it was not really your hand? I have. It was extremely eerie. Suddenly I couldn't trust my own hand and it felt detached from the rest of me.