So when I receive comments on a post I've made, I really enjoy them. Like, a lot. Probably way too much, actually. And unless the comment is a question about the post or blatant hate speech, I generally assume that the writer has left a comment because they like what they just read. So, if you like what you're reading, leave a comment. And know that when I read it, there's gonna be a little party in my head. With streamers, confetti, and even some dancing. And maybe some of those tiny sandwiches that make you feel like a giant when you're holding them.
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what about balloons?
it's not a party without balloons
and cake
PARTAAAYY!!
Things that make guys feel huge:
1. Tiny sandwiches
2. Tiny soap
3. Tiny people
Things that make Robert feel huge:
1. His muscles
party on, dude!
I agree, comments are a huge stroke to the ego. I always felt weird about leaving them until I got a blog of my own.
And on the subject of tiny sandwiches: there's a tea room within walking distance of my house. I eat lunch there all the time. They have big sandwiches on the menu, but I always order a plate of assorted little ones. They're just more fun.