How blogging became my boyfriend.

• I think about it all the time. Especially before I fall asleep at night  

• We spend a lot of time together on weeknights. I’ll make us dinner and we’ll just hang out on the couch.

• We seem to get along better when I’m drinking wine.

• I get dressed up for it pretty much everyday.

• I tell people we met in Paris, not on the internet.

• Sometimes I’ll surprise my blog with a visit in the middle of the work day, just to say hi, because I miss it.

• My parents know my blog, and talk about it up to their friends and the rest of my family.

• I used to be sort of embarrassed about my blog. I didn’t think anyone would understand, so I kept it mostly to myself. As our relationship has grown, and I’ve molded it into something I’m wildly proud of, and I take it with me everywhere.

• We occasionally get in really dramatic fights; usually over it’s inability to do exactly what I say.

• When something really great happens, I tell my blog first.

• My friends without blogs tell me that I spend to much time with it, but I know it’s just because they don’t understand our relationship. And they’re jealous.

• I think my blog can tell I’m seeing other blogs, and has noticed that I give it less attention lately.

• I sacrifice spending time with my friends to spend time with my blog; after all, we’re trying to build a future together.

• I’m constantly reminding my blog that writing guest posts isn’t technically cheating.

• My blog has introduced me to so many great people, and if we ever break up, I hope they choose me.

• It’s pretty much all I talk about on Twitter.

• We’re official on Facebook.

• Not having a smart phone has ensured that I still have “me time” away from the world we share.

• Every time I think about breaking things off, something pulls me back in. Usually it’s shoes. Or jewelry.

• It may not be the biggest, most handsome, strongest and most popular blog out there, but it’s unique, it’s mine, and I love it.

Encontré esto hoy mientras paseaba por internet y me reí mucho! No se si es taaaaan asi como que mi blog es mi pololo, pero reconozco que paso muchas horas con él jajaja.

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