I know it’s a day early…
But dear Internet: I made you this valentine. It’s a red heart, see? I cut it out myself! With some bits of a paper doily all around the edges! It’s a little sticky from all the glue and sparkles. I pasted on some googly eyes, but they fell off. Oh, wait, here they are, on my shoe.
Why did I bother making this when you’re just going to throw it out? Because I love you. I love you, Internet. I want to date you. I want to invite you over, and bake you a casserole. I will gaze at you in misty-eyed adoration, and warble love songs at you as you eat. Sweet Jesus, you'll think, does she have to look at me like that? What am I eating? And why is she singing Anne Murray songs, of all things? and then you’ll make up an excuse about having to leave early. I’ll call you as soon as you run out the door and I’ll make kissy noises into your voice mail.
And then I’ll FedEx you the rest of the casserole.
You will be scared.
But it will all be out of love, Internet. You are my one and only. Don’t ever forget that. And never leave me. Ever.
Okay, okay. Seriously, now. Wow. I don’t even know what to say about the response I received to my last post. I am overwhelmed. Thank you.
The amazing Leah interviewed me, and you can read it here. Go see! Embarrassing secrets--revealed! And there’s a picture of me trying to look pretentious, and succeeding.
Did I say thank you? Thank you. It doesn't seem like enough, but it's what I've got.










February 13, 2006
Reader Comments (90)
I missed your post yesterday because I was busy being fired from my breadwinner job. I sat around for quite some time feeling very, very sad and depressed and wondering about the money, how will we get the money. I so understand everything you are saying. We must explore new opportunities. Keep the faith.
BTW- The Internet will never leave you.
Anyway, I am so happy that you write, because you are funny, and make me feel less alone in my craziness. Also I still sometimes think about "dog and cat are friends" which you wrote like 10 years ago. (I'm old.)
Love,Debl
Dear Garfield, Why do you rock so much?
I had to share.
You are my personal Garfield.
I just spent the better part of my afternoon reading through all your archives. You are totally great.
Rachael
Great interview.
By the way, I think it is TOTALLY awesome that you haven't thrown up in 27 years! That has to be a world record. I went for four years once, after watching the episode of Seinfeld where he boasted about his puke-free streak. Then I went to college and got drunk and ruined my streak.
Anyway, I just wanted to say that it was a great interview. I've always loved your writing and just wanted to take the time to thank you for all the enjoyment you've provided to me. Keep up the great work!