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What is a Fuzzball?

  • One question I hear more than any other is What's a Fuzzball??" Allow me to explain:

    A Fuzzball is a 30-year-old fallen debutante who lives in Houston, TX with a bossy dog and an even bossier parrot who she SWEARS is the reincarnation of Napoleon Bonaparte.

    A Fuzzball prefers animals to most people, because people can really suck sometimes.

    A Fuzzball loves music, ALL music ALL of the time. If she's not listening to it, then she's singing it.

    A Fuzzball has a mad love for all things British, especially their actors.

    A Fuzzball is blissfully happy in a bookstore, preferably one with good music playing in the background. If you look under a Fuzzball's bed you'll usually find an entire library of books that she has dropped there after falling asleep reading.

    Fuzzballs are usually incurable romantics, ridiculously optimistic, and bent on making the world a happier place.

    Your typical Fuzzball will probably have a completely bizarre sense of humor. Just go with it, it will take you to funny places.

    You should also be aware that Fuzzballs are giant nerds. Seriously. Science fiction, computers, the whole shebang.

    Fuzzballs are also budding photographers. They love looking at the world through a lens and finding new ways to be creative.

    Oh...and you can also look for a Fuzzball in one of the best movies ever made. ;)

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Blog bitches? Tell me more...


Oh, there are some female bloggers out there who are just awful people. They're mean, self-obsessed, starved for attention and therefore willing to be hurtful just to be noticed.

I don't have any respect for these women. There's one in particular, but I won't give her the satisfaction of linking to her blog because she'd get exactly what she wants: ATTENTION.

Recently this person said "I may be a bitch, but at least I'm honest about being a bitch." My response to that statement is this: "Why be a bitch at all? Why are you proud of being a bitch? Did you not get enough hugs as a child? Here's a quarter, call a therapist."

Wait...was that bitchy? ;-P


There's this whole thing now where nastiness is considered entertaining and sarcasm (the more vicious the better) passes for wit. Blogs are becoming the sledgehammers of society. Why are the "bitches" singled out? What's the equalivalent for guys?

Merrily and Mina, my two dogs, do not understand why "blog bitches" is an epithet. ;-) They want their own blog, so they can expose the neighborhood squirrels for the bird-seed looters they are. LOL!


These crack me up! I'm working on one, but I'm putting WAY too much thought into it. (Anal retentive much?)

Completely agree, I hate how much play these stupid conflicty things get. It reminds me too much of junior high. And I hated it then too.


While "Blog Bitches" is catchy, I prefer "RSSholes."

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