plummeting
this ruined angel
falling down from heaven
27 to 60
crashing sprawling
the earth rushing up to meet me
sickening descent from nightmare
smashing into the floor
down down down
catch me
im fading fast
muse what am i to do?
no use moaning here nevets
these are the people you still have
but muse wherefore hast my readership sunk
like a wreck in the cold green sea
like i wazza ripple
in their memory?
oh nevets such is the fickleness of folk
cry not for them gone
but celebrate in the ever vibrating present
you been surfing now for nearly 52 years
today...
today im sittin in the sauna
and im talkin' to these 2 russian ladies
who run a beauty parlour
and im askin' em whether i should have
anywhere on my body waxed
(im being facetious fer chrissake!)
and one points to my beard tentatively
you think i should have my beard waxed? asks i
the other one shakes her head
no she says
that beards been good to you.....
i thought that was kinda funny
oh well guess you had to be there
i mention my rock group to the doodles
evie says whats a rock group
aurora says oh eve...its dads collection of stones
you see
everyone speaking at least part of the truth
some of the time
a horrible machine has taken up residence in this nay-borehood
going dut-dut-dut-dut-dut-dut
and
then its echo as well off the side of the hill
a millisecond friggin' delay
as the horrible machine moves about
the sound doeppler effects with itself
and thats sounds like t.dream
(a very little, im just tryin' to see the brite side)
im ready to strangle it
its the anti-yoga
its sonic anathema!
(a great name for my next record maybe)
what sayest thou muse?
its ok nevets, i guess
ok muse, is it just ok?
must everything you say be a pearl nevets?
why yes muse yes
i wanna be a poet 24 hours a day
i need to be squeezing poignancy outta words
i gotta make these words bleed for my readers
i gotta use special words and bend em to my agender
im fuckin finished lets face it
number 60
i can do anything now
ha ha
the constraints are off
from now on nevets yeblik can run amuck
regardless of all those damn aspirations to bloggmeggadom
bloggmeggadom, as mentioned in the ye olde testament
where the successful psalmists n scribes go
oh nevets you know its cos the u.s. tours over...
a loada flakes left this blogg so eat their dust
nevets some of em have abandoned ya its true..
no muse no...i hate to be cast aside..just like that
how could they do it to me
oh bitter tears
oh wailing n gnashing of teeeth
didnt they understand they were sposed to be my audience?
was i charging em too much?
was i too political/apolitical?
was i too good/evil?
for christ sakes nevets...
you just didnae have the right stuff man..now let it go
youre boring the ones you DO have left
but seeeing i am thy muse...heres a little idea:
pretend that youre still on tour
some where in wyoming ...
sitting in my room
the pools full of wee wee n klawrine
my ipods playin jeff buckley
tonite we play wyoming house of blooze
dickos down in the foyer i guess waitin'
last nites gig in boise was a corker
met some great folks
thanks barney n edna fer the vegan jazz muffins
boise had a nice vegan pub called the organic martini
sue cee recommended it
we met some people in there
hi sid n nancy kincaid
we played jazzy reptile
until it slithered away amongst the audients
i have reduced my bass to a one stringer
and i just go boom boom boom
and sing all this stuff in sumerian
it translates as
take it out on me enki
boise is the home of boiseberries
and i had a vegan boiseberry thickshake
with jagermeister clusters
whippings of soy cream
lashings of peeled provocative fruit
ready to be devoured
im driving tomorrow
the sunstarr is a great van
it has cd n vapouriser trails
its aircond n wireless n starbux homed
it drives like a diamond crushed dream
on yer 4 buck a gallon gasoline
tonite im wearing black for a change
im gonna try singin' in a deep voice
im gonna try to say witty yet somehow poignant things
between the songs
im gonna do all my old hits
inkling
my abstract model
electrical disturbance
jet fin rock
all the way back to the songs i wrote in the womb
yeah you know that one about the ocean n the silvery fish
and the mermaids who were a'callin to ya
nevets sing them the one i whispered tp you
when you incorporeal in the astral
oh muse
i been trying to remember that one forever, you know
but oh oh my my
what a sad sad song that was...
im still crying all these years later,muse
whats going on with that?
hush now nevets im here
im here
muse?
yes dear nevets?
do you think i'll ever re-enter the top 40?
(sound of muse yawning)
the end
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i feel your first blog comeback in the works.
Waxing. I can't believe that anybody pays for that - especially women with their legs. Frig, just get in the shower with a razor and it's done in a minute. If you ever want your physical suffering to match your mental, go the beard waxing.
..ya canna live in the past, old fella.
Please accept my very sincere birthday wishes to ya. You're getting older...do you think you are getting wiser?
Maybe time for a muse trade-in, she does seem to be giving you the brush off a bit lately....
Have a lovely evening.
B.Bon
Poet has nothing to do with 24 hours and a day, sir. You is or you isn't. And we all know the score. It ain't being kept on the ticker on Blogger, neither.
(Wit) all do respect.
Or whiteout.
At one point I read you were already 52 so you've been getting progressively younger for me.
see, up to 40. imagine how many wyomingese now want to swim in the pool SK was in..
Steven,
When you start peeling off new Crunch choons in the stoo-dio the masses will come flockin' back.
Mr Pants
x
Yes Nevets now you're boring us, haranguing your muse, reaching back for stale metaphors.
Nevermind the charts; lately you've been at your most brilliant...the spacerock chronicles, t rex, et al, going deep, inching toward your masterpiece.
Sowhat if you leave a few lightweights behind in near earth orbit, the truly committed are along for the ride.
c escherbach canada
I'm still here, Nevets.
Hi Steve,
We're all still here reading your Blogg and sharing your thoughts.
Some of us have been following you for a quarter of a century now - Man and Boy.
Feeling the ripples, hearing the echoes, being touched by your art.
Ciao,
Maybe the other readers are on holiday. They stayed at home during august so they could get a tour fix everyday via the blog and have now all gone for 2 weeks in the sun/snow/rain somewhere.
Somewhere where theirs no internet. The "Steve Kilbey Spacerocker holday resort" perhaps.
They'll be back
back up to 40 - with the bullet
xL
SK,
Still here, still reading , Still helping the rankings
DR
Like a moth to the flame...still can't resist your blogg.
Luv
B x
The Time Being
Site Summary
VISITS
Total 164,845
Average Per Day 851
Average Visit Length 4:33
Last Hour 41
Today 872
This Week 5,959
PAGE VIEWS
Total 249,535
Average Per Day 1,275
Average Per Visit 1.5
Last Hour 60
Today 1,246
This Week 8,927
Prety respectable numbers to me. I think your audience would like to read a poem.
Pretty please?
:-)
HA! I knew 60 was going to wig you out! Steve you have to know you're too good to be way high in the rankings. Just look at the tripe that's at the top. The people looking at that dreck aren't going to care for what you write.
But you are tops with the only person who matters -- ME! Yep, Ms eekie -- Siren, charter member of the SKSC, La Sordida, and most importantly, KIABGOA -- has declared The Time Being is the top blog in the entire world bar none. There you go. It's all settled now.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
And just be glad those Russian ladies didn't tell you what they thought you should wax would have you matching that Spirit of Summer painting. ;-)
What is KIABGOA?
Please explain.
Bonster.
Hey, i may not reply to everything you say in yer blog (most times i don't know what to say!) but believe me, i never fail to read the "Time Being" It's my fix!
Another diehard still here too sk, you're hard to please sometimes.
Love
Amanda
number 40 with a rocket!
The Blog of Job.
But, really, continue the tour reporting; Denver, Seattle, Boston, Montreal, Toronto, etc. All the places ya missed.
Or, tour New Zeeland.
And Perth.
And Darwin.
Before Novi.
Perhaps the numbers will go up once american college etudients settle in to their new digs and start goofing off again. yon mineral congregate is college fodder after all
I agree with you,Cameras 4 eyes. The sk experience should tour places like Perth. Unfortunately they need more than 80 people at a gig to justify coming across the desert. I am searching under the couch etc. to raise the ca$h to get to Adelaide.
If I can't go I will need this blogg to be at all the magnetic field gigs in oz.
Ta(r) babeez
Sk
This tune of ours is a bit space-rocky, I s'pose. If you're keen.
http://pogo3.com/POGO_sunfall.mp3
see u in your own private idaho tomorrow sk
~
I'm still here SK....actually I had most of the chaps at work today standing round the computer today reading "its a shame about the ray" - brought one of them to tears....his little boy had said to him the night before that the crocodile man had gone to the stars....
if four people are standing round the one computer well we're still uppin the numbers...it just ain't showin up in the figures...but we're out there....and I'm certainly not bored yet...
hmmm... I shoulda just said "certainly not bored"...without the "yet"...as the "yet" suggests I may be bored at some point in the future.
....and I can't see that happening...
(first, I'll pretend that this mattere) Mr. Nevits--Your blogge is the only one I can be bothered with.---The enthusiasm I have for you & yer mates is exactly the same as Mr. Irwin had for the animals. I shall remain thus 'til one of us is permantly unavailable.
apparently my proof reader has wed. off
i'm still here.....haven't gone anywhere and don't plan to. as long as you'll blog, steve, i'll keep reading. you are witty and interesting.
:)
lotza love.......
SK , I am still reading everyday , and look forward to each new blogg. thx < nick
Steve - sounds like you could use a care package or two... a little Oophoi to lift your spirits, perhaps some Alio Die. How do we transmit these offerings?
no boredom here steve...tour or no tour. required reading actually...13th or 60th. but it was nice of sue cee to recommend the organic martini ; ) hear it's a great place!!! loved the part about mentioning your rock group to the doodles! we practice at my home studio and my kids play along from the next room on the barbie drums and the plastic acoustic...they're 3 and 5. good stuff! take care.
mark
i’m not here
i’m not reading
nope not me
not a word
i ain’t no numbar
on a dumb bar chart
count me out
that malarkey for the zombies
laying waste to our delicate place
come on nevets
we’re worth more than the masses
aren’t we?
we’ve loved ya on and off the charts
thick & thin
slick & hairy
dark & non-dairy
what matters more . . .
the size of the audience
or who’s in it ˚¿˚
Oh, to run the gamut of emotions in the space of one single blog: happy, sad, amused... bla bla.
Boom boom sumerian jazzy reptile.
Take any collection of words you write and they sound neat even on their own.
Cool.
For what it's worth, I'll never leave ya, sir.
:-)
SK,
IN THE U.S WE WERE BLESSED TO HAVE A MUSICIAN AND POET LONG B4 BLOGS AND INTERNET SPACE TRAVEL. JIM MORRISON'S BLOG ENTRIES WOULD HAVE BEEN MIND-ALTERING TO SAY THE LEAST. YOU ARE AS CLOSE TO THAT POTENTIAL EXPERIENCE IN WHICH WE NEVER HAD AN OPPORTUNITY TO SHARE. PLEASE DO NOT STOP YOUR COMMUNICATION WITH US. THIS IS A TEMPLATE FOR YOU TO CREATE AND FOR US TO ENJOY,RELISH AND SOMETIMES RESPOND TO. ALL YOUR FUTURE ENDEAVORS WILL BE MAGICAL. PLEASE DONT FORGET THAT ON A DAILY BASIS YOU ARE TOUCHING MANY. IF YOUR BLOG ENDS AND VANISHES, IT WILL LEAVE A DARK HOLE IN SPACE FOR MANY OF US. SO ENJOY THIS DAY AND THE NEXT AND HOPEFULLY YOU CAN CONTINUE AS LONG AS YOU FEEL THE NEED TO. WE ALL WOULD MISS YOUR WORDS,HUMOR, AND DESCRIPTIONS FROM SO FAR AWAY ACROSS THIS GLOBE.
TAKE CARE,
DJK082067
is it true? Orpheus has a birthday?
*birthday smooch*
there are those few aural rarities that transport you
body and soul to the other place and the places in between.
For me, that's always been The Church and The Church is you,
dear Orpheus. Your words, your soul, your music, your voice,
has always made me feel connected to the larger spirit,
no matter what distractions are on the outside.
It is that sublime serenity and teleportation of
the mind that soothes and expands which calls
out to me.
I may have come to this blog party late,
but I intend to stay until you kick me out the door.
Cheers! and another of those Hungarian "jaegers" please.
xo
Mary
It's yer birthday--ha HA----It's yer birthday HA-HA It's yer brthday--neener neener-It's yer birthday HA HA !!!! Bestest wishes (belated tho)
I believe you started the buzz and climbing when you allowed us to ask you questions for one day. I couldn't wait to see the answers each of the days. I know the tour sustained it and it continued to grow, but I do believe the introspection was the catalyst.
Maybe the next time you could put a limit to say that you'll answer the first 50 questions that are posted. That way your hands won't fall off.
A Jim Morrison blog? Hmmm...
I'm drunk, I'm nobody
I'm drunk, I'm famous
I'm drunk, I'm dead
The end
I have to give Denis Leary credit for that.
John
I'll be with you till the end.
Steve Kilbey - Born 13 September, 1954.
I read the following at: http://www.ulujain.org/music/kilbeyinterview.shtml
A very old interview. Those where the days hey SK!
"It's like a bunch of housewives and there's only 10 packets of Omo going cheap and they all want to get a bit" says Steve Kilbey; lead- singer, bass player, songwriter and chief egomaniac with The Church. Kilbey is describing what it's like being mobbed by hordes of young girls after an under 18 concert in Melbourne last year. "The girls spur themselves on. I don't think that would have happened if I was just walking down the street, but
they were so excited, you could have thrown a gorilla in there and the reaction would have been the same.
"It's like sharks feeding,-they spur each other on. The rest might not be hungry but they smell blood and go in for the kill."
"The few times that's happened they really go for you. They grab your hair and your ears, stick their fingers in your nose. One girl had her arms around my neck and was sobbing and saying, 'I love you, I love you, I love you.'"
"I think it's just something they've seen in films."
i won't ever abandon ya, nevets. i even read the backblogs when i been away expeditioneering. it's just too damned entertaining, thought provoking, funny but sad sometimes too. and best when you nail that sweet sad nostalgia that weaves through the best of yer songs.
"take it out on me enki" ahh, gil gamesh, its time to dust ya off again.
ryan
Deer One,
this morning, I felt the urge and anguish to verify you had not been deserted a bit, since I have been been unable to read U everyday for 2 weeks. So I decided to read all your prose from the last 2 weeks. Beautiful as tears. Wwaaahh, how can one keep up with your pace. Then I read your free falling blog. Aaaahhh. You are a much better master of time than me i guess. Though i believe that blogtopsites rank isn't real neither fair...
Lots of Love
I am still here, but just silent. Is it your birthday? I think it is in September. Even though the U.S. tour is over, we are still listening and reading. Happy Birthday if it is your day.
moni
Bday comin' up...September 13th, I believe it is? Getting closer. 60, hmmm, I just don't understand. I'll click and "vote" anyway in case it makes a difference.
It's scary, that feeling of falling ...but i aint gettin' that paisley wheelchair out for you just yet!
And btw, which fallen angel would you be nevets?
Before I forget, Carthage on ABC at 9.30 tonite
once its started up ..it cannot be stopped
...at least its holdin us together...
true ,true the us of "aye how u doin " tour is over so we only have the music and the blogg to get our highly recommended daily dose of the light..
were still here soakin up the sun of the son of the astral sailor..
id like to meet his tailor..
think of all the musings youve inspired with one swift five week swooping of our swamp, high and lowlands
how powerfful is that ? you got new material drippin offa our fingertops n bottoms..lyrical nose bleeds..melodic mutations
sprouting like fresh ,green earth..
your legacy now larger than ever..
folding over and in and up on itself,..very mobius of you..
one point of interest ,... no more burgahs and foul fowl for this little brother,..ive made the leap
oh goliath lets get stoned..
look theres my ess kaye n me coffee mug ,...did ya know we shared the same haircut in the early nineties,..freakin hysterical photo..
wee loves ya ..wee needs ya , wee gots ta have ya..
kilbey=aura in my book... you senational crooner...infectious optimism i told you once...still there,..oh you got in spades seeker..druid of truff, just this and the amore-ican way..
walk with us in the twiligt of our burning hot summer..keep us up at night with your ten on four...
make me reel,.make me lurch and scream ,..launch and hunt ,..lets do lunch,..
we wear our skins n hearts on our sleeves for ya,...help us hug the planet like we want to ,..like you do
wee loves ya ,we needs ya ,wee jus gots ta have ya....
david
Steve, I'll tell you what will bring you back. The Yanks want to hear about that groupie in San Fran dusting off the old log before your flight; the pusherman connection in Dallas; puking at 2 am in that piss-stained alley in Cincinnati; you and MWP's slugfest in ol' Virgini. Or, maybe, if it came out that you fathered an illegit child in San Diego...he's thirteen now and has a propensity towards Fender musical instruments with one string...
C'mon do something "Rockstar-ish"!!!!! HA!
surrender
there be a bee in my bonnet
and a poet in my sonnet
theres a combe in my hair
and a pome in my care
when he enters each day
honey melts all the way
oh such a buzz baybee
and a sting sometimes maybee
its you i love killbee
whatever do be dont bee will bee
ps
i dont wanna spam yer
but im sweet onya damn yer!
oh now I'm feeling guilty cuz I skipped you for a few days...
see, steve, you created a monster with this thing - now we all have blogs and we all want ratings and we're all busy writing and the audience may be spreading too thin.
how about I'll read yours if you read mine? better yet, read Queen H, she's almost as good as you.
love,
Sandy
A blog has-been? Maybe you'll end up a judge on blog-Idol. Leon.
Your readership is still here of course SK, but you know how it is... during the tour it's always going to spike up a bit higher.
52 is so young,
just a few trips around the sun-
even 100 should you get that far,
is but a heartbeat in the life of a star.
ok-cheesy I know but really TRUE!!!
Nevets Yeblik running amuck - can't wait to tune in for tomorrow's episode of The Time Being.....hmm, but you're back up to 40 already. (You've been #1 for a while on that other ranking site).
Don't get the beard waxed. Another Q&A with SK; not a bad idea.
JJ
That was GREAT!! "Dad's collection of stones"...love it! and we are your collection of stoners...HA!
I promise to never stray from The Church. ;) SK, you're doin' great! Keep cool, my friend and thanks for it all.
Your state-side loyal listener, reader and over-all moral supporter,
Ben V.
Steve, didn't you get my telepathic email?
Don't you know me and your ilk - of several multitudes - set up that commune in Snake Valley? Yea.. the Kilbey Commune. We're kickin ass, finding Orpheus down the disused mine shafts. The heath is flowerin magnifico..., and the currawongs are ringin out to the tune of Paradox, But...
We haven't got the power thing sorted out yet, so I'm using the wireless lappy thing. The other churchy dudes are going crazy not been able to get thier fix of Time Being. Purest Snake Valey nature just won't do, they want their Time Being. It's like the new SOMA. Other drugs just seemingly old fashioned. These are hardcore people. These tutes wanna log on every few hours for keeping touch with base (bass?man), for their fix man. I dont know how long we can hang together here, but that's definitely part of why the blog rank thingy is down, man.
Up late now still trying to work out the panel wiring. These dudes won't leave me alone cause I got the last working lappy. Having to post here sureptitiously. Gettin like Survivor. I'm afraid to sleep cause some dude gonna creep out of the canvas not for usual shake of the snake or cuz a koale screamin in the night scared 'em shitless or cause they gotta keep moving cuz it's so fuckin cold and even the jazz won't let ya forget your sleepin bag is crap and all the wood is wet, but they gonna do unspeakable acts to get that fix, man.
You know I promised em the Kilbey Commune dream and they came. They came here to be herbal: with tents, cds, lappys, etc. Methinks we shoulda waited till the weather was better. It'sa fact tis colder than Balarat and the old mine shafts around here are a bit of a worry. And the dunnies... dont go there! Actually, come to think of it... I'd forgotten abot 'em.
Love from Snake Valley, home of the Kilbey Commune.
I knew Abstract Model was still swimming around your grey matter ethers. Time to just let it out, maybe a jazzy version on the next tour.
--
Bonster (7:42 PM):
Kilbey Is A Blogging, Gesticulating, Orphean Avatar - KIABGOA
Just a guess. Could fit Geriatric in there, too.
you need to make yourself more clear, is today YOUR BIRTHDAY???
mjnjr
the true church fans won't disappear,only the lightweights! p.s. germaine greer-what a sour old fuckin hag!read her comments today,someone should sew her wrinkled old trap right up.
You just need some controversy to stir the pot - that'll get you on top.
Announce that you've forsaken vegetarianism, converted to Islam, become a gun enthusiast, are driving a big V8 SUV, and have become best friends with Donald Rumsfeld.
That will do the trick, top ratings here we come :-)
it's just hard for us thin-skinned folks to take the pummelings we seem to get sometimes.....
*paraphrase*...."don't wantcha advice....don't needya help....don't have time forya visions, etc..."
but i understand you haveta draw the line somewhere
this is your baby afterall
and....i don't think it woulda been enki takin it out on ya, it woulda been enlil.....enki woulda been tryin to help ya....help us all....but then again, whata i know?
however....for what it's worth...we still love ya
SK,
I don't get all of this bloggechartbollox. No way can you sneak down from 20/22/23/26 & then suddenly it's 60??!!! There must be loads of new arse slapping sites appearing.
Whatever the cause of your temporary absence from TOTP it doesn't seem to me that your view numbers are dropping much. Still lots & lots of fiends.....even 2 regulars from middle England with Gareth & me.
Keep it up SK, they don't like it up 'em.
Love you more, Killlllllllllllllllllbbbbbbbbeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Dave M
Well, eff me...you're back up to 40. Get your shorts back on & we'll be top 10 esskay.
why dont you take a week off - sometimes you produce lovely stuff ('waves of joy' was a very good read) and other times it seems like you are bored with it. after a few days of not doing it you'd probably want to - i'd rather have waves of joy once a week than waves of fear (pulsing with death) every day.
i imagine i should just fuck off with my unwanted advice though.
fondest regards pip
there are some clubs you don't want to be a part of. saw you during the acoustic tour, you guys are great.
floop...floopy, yessy.
Hi.
Just picka place please.
I prefer myspace, only cuz you can add pix to your comments.....and sometimes a pic is better. And then you don't have the horrid ratings to distract you. Besides your rating is only as good as the readers right?
Or not.
I'm rambling..bye.
:D
Workin' in the reckid' store
today
Just sold a copy of the slowcrack that i was a playing
Whats that? the rustle of royalties?
cheers
theglynnisjohns
Your No.1 on Blog Rankers. Kinda like the alternate charts
nevets
no idea where the audience is
the tour diary was excellent
please tell me more about the organic martini
is it herbal?
and i like the idea of the one stringer
i should try that tomorrow evening
my band will love it
still thinking about space rock idle
guess i'll comment that blog in a few weeks
m
SK
Its the Crocodile Hunter factor. Everybody blogging to find out more about him.
Another couple of days you will be back where you belong in the top 20's. Already you are back to 40 and rising.
I enjoy the blogg everyday so keep on keepin on, brotha. At first I wasnt sure because the music is rewarding enough to not want to personalize the man behind, but know im hooked. I saw you on the US tour in cinci,and had a chance to talk to you briefly{you commented on my buddies enormous hickies] and found you to be very humble and gracious. You commented on T rex a few bloggs ago and mentioned making peace with such a confusing inspiration. Since the show i have all the answers i wasnt at the time looking for and i again thank you. now if i could please remove my lips from your ass
you think blog rankings make one bit of difference at all to your fans?
if no one visits my blog, fine. i write it for me, anyway.
love,
miss grove
It's like the Choich, you'll be back better than ever - then again why would you really give a fuck.
It's been a technological time traversing tantalising tale thanks to Russ in part.
But if you wanna go back to where it all began you could always start doin them from different internet cafe's again.
Now it seems like a long time doesnt it.
You've come a long way baybee.
Dutch Pierre
You have stopped blogging at the gates of dawn and become the afternoon edition. This could have affected the blogging demongraphic. Unbalanced it, unhinged it.
I vaguely recall that T.Dream tried to mirgate to Australia but were refused.
Electrial disturbance is a great song title.
The space shuttle is currently grounded due to fuel cell problems and they are looking for a space rocker to audibly document the details of this mission as only a Warrior on the Edge of Time can.
Spacing out, we're spacing in
Phasing out, by phasing in
Turning up by burning out
Lifting off and gazing in
"Wanna take a ride?"
WOET
Cool beans nevets
how about it muse...
pretty particular u r
magnetic strip......
further in
Make a point of reading your blog every day I can and then catch up and post comments when I've been away.
Go well
Celticat
Hey hey nevets- perhaps you're not aware that there may be another spot where you are gathering a few new numbers-
I'm on that horrible but effective promotion and social vehicle MySpace, myself, as is a profile of you, though I know not who administers it- and there your bloggeys have begun to be reposted, and it is there that I have read a few of them recently rather than here- much as it is quite possible that others of your fandom have been doing...
Your numbers may not have dropped off much after all S-K, at least not in total...
Yeah I also suspect the reposts on Myspace are bleeding off some readers. Of course it could just be part of your master plan for blog domination -- repost over there for a few weeks and get people well hooked then yank the blog out from under them there and make them all come here. Brilliant!
Sydney, New South Wales, Australia
Current time Wednesday, September 13, 2006 at 3:39:21 AM EST
Happy Birthday Steve! You're almost 4 hours into your new year. May it be a good one!
-anymouse AKA Lynne
(Tried to log in but this Blogger place seems to keep messing up my account)
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