Stuff: What's Up With That?

This is a special edition directed towards The Very Hungry Caterpillar, who is so much younger than everybody else. The 'Pillar left I comment saying how glad the 'Pillar is to have us back.

Oh, and I'm glad to "bee back," little fuzzy. (Like, picture a bee's back or a shirt made to look like that.) The thing about the internet is you think your photo researcher team will be able to find a photo for every occasion, but it just isn't so. This'll do I guess:



But it isn't really the same as what I am picturing, which is less scientific and softer. So here is a new concept: reality-internet fusion blogging. This is when, for example, I, from here inside the netz, tell you to picture something and you do picture it conceptually INSIDE your meats and bones. And another example is somewhat different but that's when your mom tells you about "a really great YouTube" that she saw so she (I'm sitting upright suddenly, really gettin' after this one) is like REAL WORLD forwarding it to you. She told you it with her mouth and then you just have to take it to the netz and look it up. That happened to me with a thing about neti pots.

NEwayz, did you ever notice how the whites and things write things like "netz", "NEwayz", and "Sup?" What I mean is, slangy things they don't say in real life, making a sort of e-bonics (like e-mail, do you get it?). Just something I noticed over here.

Yours, inside the tubes,

Lil' Bree$y