Larry David (of Seinfeld and Curb your Enthusiasm), refuses to see the movie Brokeback Mountain because he’s afraid it’s going to make him gay.
It helps if you’re familiar with David’s sense of humour…
via Bookslut
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Larry David (of Seinfeld and Curb your Enthusiasm), refuses to see the movie Brokeback Mountain because he’s afraid it’s going to make him gay.
It helps if you’re familiar with David’s sense of humour…
via Bookslut

2005 on ni.vu.ni.connu =
-360 posts published in 2005 (on a total of 1218 posts since the launch of my blog in 2002). That means an average of 30 posts a month for 2005.
-Month with the largest amount of posts: January, 45 posts.
-Month with the smallest amount of posts: December, 19 posts.
-Number of posts in French: 145.
-Number of posts in English: 199.
-Number of bilingual posts: 16.
-Number of photos posted on Flickr: 175, with the largest amount of photos posted in October (26).
-Number of blogs in my RSS reader: 143.
-The post that generated the largest amount of comments:
The one where I asked people to answer a survey about newspaper reading. The results are here.
Note: I changed commenting system during the year and the previous comments have been archived and are no longer available online. It’s too complicated to retrieve them so I don’t have proper stats on comments for the year 2005.
-The post I had the most fun writing: the one about becoming a home owner.
-The saddest post to write: the one about Spiff’s death.
-The post which demonstrated that blogging can be hurtful: The one I’m not going to link to.
-The most disrespectful post, according to a few readers: the one about the new pope.
-The post that generated the most compassion AND mockery from the readers: the one about my full week of babysitting my nephews.
-Number of posts about cats: 19
-Number of posts about movies or television: 72
-Number of times I considered quitting the blog: 0.
Thanks for being there in 2005 and here’s to another year!
(Thanks to Fran�ois for the picture of The Mini.)
4:55am. The guests have gone home. The dishes are done. The furniture is back in its original position and the floors have been swept. There is still a faint echo of singing in the house…
I’m dead. Goodnight/good morning everybody.
Oh, and happy new year!
Ni.vu.ni.connu vous en souhaite une bonne!