Every company has a logo and some sort of significant and (usually) memorable slogan to go with it. Nike’s is “Just Do It” (I have used that with less than memorable lovers), State Farm has “And like a good neighbor, State Farm is there” (except in Florida, where they bailed on us when they realized they actually had to PAY insurance policies after our two year affair with hurricanes) and American Express owns, “Don’t Leave Home Without It” (as if anyone is leaving home at all these days). You get the picture.
OS has an identity, a presence, an identity problem, a troll, a Wonderhorse, a whirling dervish mentality, an abundance of flouncers, some voices of reason, scholars, seekers, artists, liberals, a few conservatives and every other color of the rainbow in between. We are a mosh pit of ideas, needs, stories, histories, herstories and hysterectomies. And this is on a quiet day. So, (to borrow the famous words of Marisa Tomei from “My Cousin Vinny”), “I axe you?” can YOU think of some of the best, funniest, most accurate slogans we could use to describe OS?
This is not an open call, so please don’t be sharpening your keyboard and heading over to word and creating a new post. We have had way too much drama here over the past several days and this is simply for shits and giggles. You KNOW that you have tried to describe this place to those who know not and before you know it, you are facing people who are ordering shots and attempting Hari Kari as you feebly attempt to explain this experience and addiction known as OS.
Drum roll, please. Here is your starter kit of my suggestions for slogans that describe OS.
OS: Come for the writing, stay for the nudity.
Is that a brisket in your pocket are you just happy to post?
OS: It’s what’s for dinner (and breakfast and lunch).
A flounce of prevention is worth the cure.
I went to OS and all I got was this lousy Editor’s Pick.
OS: All this and we don’t get paid.
OS: Do you know where your employees are?
OS: Melts in your mouse, not in your hands.
OS: We’re number 78,493. We don’t try at all.
OS: Tastes just like chicken.
OS: You can pick your friends, you can pick your nose, but you can’t pick the editor’s nose.
OS: We have no idea how to make money either.
OS: This is NOT your father’s website.
OS: We bring the “lon” into Open Salon.
OS: When it comes to your time, we know how to waste it!
Now, it's YOUR turn. Have at it! I need some good laughs tonight.


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Comments
Wait, what?
:)
The best things in life ARE free.
What Hemingway (or insert favorite author) would do if they had computers back then.
It's like open mike for writers
Come with an open mind, leave with a fulfilled intellect.
Hey what do expect for gratis?
OS: Your place for foothole lovin'.
(I need dinner. My brain totally is broken.)
(I'm listening to Fall Out Boy)
OS: Another excuse to blow off work.
OS: It's not writing, it's Short Attention Span Theatre
OS: Where Liberals Come to Think They're Centrist
OS: Where Conservatives Come to Hide
OS: Disproving the Monkey with Typewriter Theory Since 2008
OS: Shakespeare's Place in Literary Annals Remains Safe
OS: God's Gift to Ego
OS: A New Addiction for the Recovering Among Us
OS: Home to Yet More Grandiose Delusions
You get the idea, old girl .... Slinky my ass.
And Woolly: WHen you get undressed, is there a t-shirt with a big "L" underneath that cape? HEYSTERCIAL!!!
OS: When you absolutely, positively have to write!
Yours was the best, "Come for the writing, stay for the nudity!"
Open Salon, the Writer's Stripper Pole
OS? I was looking for Huffpo!
Facebook Schmacebook... come to where people write what they really mean.
OS: Parts is parts.
If I told you you had a beautiful post would you hold it against me? (that so didn't come out like it sounded in my head)
Twitter this, you son of a....
It's 11 pm, do you know where your post is?
This is your brain. THIS is your brain on OS.
OS ay can you see...
OS: Authors and artists and trolls Oh no!
OS: A little dab will never do ya
This is fun! But I gotta run. Thanks cartouche!
You're welcome. :^)
"We have no idea how to make money either."
Please place a warning on a post like this. Keyboards and cabernet aren't a good combination. Funny stuff.
A flounce of prevention IS the cure.
EP no cover. What's the point!
OS: The new gateway drug.
OS: Stop smoking, come to OS.
OS: We never close.
OS: You can never really leave.
OS: Drama? We've got it.
OS: More then the average percentage of lunatics.
OS: The new crazy.
OS: Where being nuts is normal.
OS: We'll make you laugh, we'll make you cry.
OS: Where being bi-polar is considered an asset.
OS: Come for a minute, stay for a day.
OS: Simply never leave.
OS: Where being eccentric is taken for granted.
OS: Like herpes, only better.
OS: A good kind of incurable.
Thats all for now. Fun fun fun.
Often Subjective, Hardly Ever Reactive
O/S: The only place you can be an overstimulated loonie and get away with it!
OS: We serve no whine before its time.
OS: You want the truth? You can't handle the truth!
OS: (Sing the McDonald's tune) ba da ba bop bah, I'm bloggin' it!
Give me a second and I'll be back!
Skip: I loved the 11 reference and this is your brain, but I would like to revise that to read: " This is your POST. This is your post on OS. Any questions?"
Sandra: You sly fox.......
And Ablonde, you got me back when I had been safely consuming Pinot Grigio but graduated to Merlot with "Like herpes. Only better."
What happens in OS ends up on the internet!
Three A.M. and I forgot to eat dinner...... again.
I do to haiku, do you too, haiku?
Drat, I have to go to bed. That's not a slogan. I REALLY have to go to bed now!
or
Open Salon--It's not just for breakfast anymore.
or
Open Salon--From state to state, from coast to coast!
We have the blogs you'll like the most!
Lefties, Righties, Middles, too!
From Tighty-whities to squirrel nuts to0!
From the Great White North
To the Deepest South
We have the finest prose
And the biggest mouth.
heh heh
Nora: All I''m hearing is the Eagles now. LOVE it!
Skip: I love the 11 reference and I would like to tweak your other one to read "This is your POST. This is your post on OS. Any questions?"
Ablonde: You are killing me with the herpes. And I'll have you know that you got me back. I thought I could successfully graduate from Pinot Grigio to Merlot. Not.
Sandra: You sly fox.....
A couple of more for the archives:
"OS: the itchy, sneezy, coughing, runny nose, achy head get some rest medcine. ..."
OS: The place to "come" when Viagra falls.
OS: Where you can be center of obscurity for exactly 12 minutes.
OS: We bring dead posts to life.
OS: We're number two (to Salon). We blogwhore harder.
OS: When s/he won't listen, whine to us.
OS Bloggers, you just won an EP! Where are you going? We're going to HuffPo-land!!
OS: Every ass kiss begins with Kerry. ;)
OS: Where Freaky is Encouraged.
(or, in my case, I came, I wrote, I read (and said uh oh).
Cartouche, are you always the life of the party?
Bland Ambition
Payment in Copies
Writing All Wrongs
No Whine Before It's Time
Poets, Pedants and Piss-Ants
The Hackboard Jungle
Last Exit to Ennui
Better Living Through Sophistry
Revenge of the Recluse
Born to be Mild
Last Refuge of Scandals
Affectations Anonymous
Home of the Free Lunch
Naked Launch
The Naked and the Unread
The Garden of the Frizzy-Cuntinis
Why Buy the Cow?
When Avatars Attack
A Vast Wasteland of Words
Opposites Subtract
Are You Sure Homer Done It This Way?
The Illread
Infinite Monkeys
Pearls Before Swine
OS: Between love and madness lies OS obsession.
OS: All my men wear OS, or they wear nothing at all.
OS: A post is a terrible thing to waste.
OS: So easy a caveman can post it.
OS: You make the headlines (but don't expect us to use them)
OS: Thanks to RSS posting, anything posted anywhere can be part of our unique charm.
OS: Where Quantity is the very definition of Quality
OS: We'd love to talk politics, but we have bills to pay
OS: Demonstrating the evils of cronyism one Editor's Pick at a time
OS: An experiment in commitment-free community
OS: OutSourcing Our Source Of Success
OS: Where as often as not, Editor's Pick refers to the author
OS: Overtly Sexual Oughta Sell
OS: Caught be between a good idea and the need to survive
OS: Your source for political analysis. Please tell us your favorite nude ghost story.
I found the top slogans of the past century and cheated like hell.
OS: Good to the last participle!
OS: We bring Blogwhoring to life!
OS: Look Ma! No ratings!
OS: Do we...or doesn't we?
OS: The page that refreshes!
OS: Run on sentences are forever!
OS: Bullshit of champions!
OS: Good to the last dropped vowel!
OS: We lie harder!
OS: Reads great; less shilling!
OS: When it's brains... it's bores!
OS: Let your fingers do the talking!
OS: Where's the reefer?
OS: Breakfast of wannabe Thomas Campions!
Here are the actual top slogans: You try? Eh?
1. Diamonds are forever (DeBeers)
2. Just do it (Nike)
3. The pause that refreshes (Coca-Cola)
4. Tastes great, less filling (Miller Lite)
5. We try harder (Avis)
6. Good to the last drop (Maxwell House)
7. Breakfast of champions (Wheaties)
8. Does she ... or doesn't she? (Clairol)
9. When it rains it pours (Morton Salt)
10. Where's the beef? (Wendy's)
* Look Ma, no cavities! (Crest toothpaste)
* Let your fingers do the walking (Yellow Pages)
* Loose lips sink ships (public service)
* M&Ms melt in your mouth, not in your hand (M&M candies)
* We bring good things to life (General Electric)
(thumbified with a promise that I'll be back for more of this!)
(For all you folks dropping off right now!)
Some of the things you people think up!
Rate me.... OR DIE!
Be nice.... OR DIE! (odette's mod)
SPAM me .... And YOU DIE! (Wayne's mod)
(Limited hangout versions)
Rate me...or I won't rate you.
Be nice... or I won't love you. (odette)
SPAM me... and I'll get the FBI on your ass, motherf*****s. (Wayne)
WOOF
I think I am most fond of OpenSalon: The New Gateway Drug myself.
Hey incandescent: That was my FIRST comment!
Kent: "you make the headlines..." was FABULOUS
Cordle: "the naked and the unread" conjures some scary images. "What would Joan do?" is an absolute instant classic
m.a.h.: Yes. And I don't get paid handsomely for this pleasure either. Anywhere. ;)
Sally: My lawyers are going to have to talk to you about swiping my post titles!
Os, No less, Oh Yes!
"Waste not, post not."
"OS, The Friendly Pepper-Upper"
"OS, Where You Jump the Snark"
"A Post Saved, Is An EP Earned"
Rated & Cheers!
You make the headlines.
Monte
and
Flouncers
and
Feuds
Oh, My!
The men are good-looking.
And the children are somebody else's.
OS: Shut up and write.
OS: Might as well be ignored here as anywhere else.
OS: The Motel 6 Round Table.
OS: It's like crack for the literati (riffing on a comment elsewhere from Verbal.)
(None of this bitterness is serious. Except for the last one.)
OS: We're just like you. But better.
OS: When drinking isn't enough anymore
OS: Stop in. Go away. No, come back. Please come back. Go away. We hate you. We love you.
I think I should think about this first.
Here's my last brilliant contribution:
Open Salon: There's Good Shit and Our Shit
Os: for an answer…just click
OS: Just truth …at least we think so
OS: Good news…. ever now and then
OS: Everything you always wanted to know about a whole bunch of bullshit
OS: All the knowledge you could possibly absorb within a short period of time
OS: Click – a – key convenience
OS: even if you don’t have an opinion
OS: easily adjustable
OS: we’re flexible, when it comes to posts
OS: whenever you want it
OS: direct from salon
OS: even if you don’t have a blog
OS provide 100% of what ever you are looking for
OS: direct from the writers and then some
OS: used by bloggers everywhere
OS: a positive force, bringing the world together, by people that count…kinda
OS: you don’t have to be an expert
OS: it’s a piece of cake (this is sooooo for freaky)
OS: an adventure in cyberspace
OS: The kind of writing you have only dreamed about
OS: The way writing was intended to be….
OS: will stretch your mind ‘till it snaps
OS: Separating fact from fiction ….on occasion
OS: A unique learning experience.
OS: Will open up new channels of bullshit
OS: Takes the guess work out of schizophrenia
OS: the fast track to wealth
OS: A fraction of original thoughts
OS: Cost effective therapy
OS: Helps you avoid costly mistakes in the real world
OS: Surprise! Surprise! (With Gomer Pile accent)
OS: The Uncoola
OS: Taking care of postness. Every day.
OS: We read your pain.
NOTHING comes between my and my OS.
OS: We're bullshit on America!
(After winning the Olympics in some bizarre sport). "I'm going to OS!"
OS: the endless pursuit of imperfection.
OS: A post is forever.....
OS: Fingerlinking good!
Anybody else?
The Captive Mind
Salon!
How can we deliver
Cleaner Ideas
Today?
OS: Until every blogger comes home.
OS: Everybody doesn't like something.......
OS: Ask not what your country can do for you.
OS: The OTHER side of midnight.
OS: Who wants to be a millionaire?
Stop me children! I'm a victim of my own devices!
minced with
Mutual Funs.
OS: I love what you do to me.
OS: We do chickens 'right'.
OS: Two all beef patties, special sauce lettuce, cheese, pickles, onions on a sesame seed bump.
OS: POST traumatic stress disorder with ratings.
Please Cartouche, place a warning thing, people really could harm innocent computers while reading this, without warning.
There as so, so many great ones here, it would be fun to narrow it down in Letterman style to a top ten list.
OS: The field of dreams: If you write it, they might come.
OS: You talkin' to me?
OS: Fame! I want to live for 3.5 minutes! Remember my name!
OS: A never ending story in 187 parts.
OS: The destination of choice when Chappaquiddick just won't do.
OS: Where Anita Bryant hides out.
Open.Salon: Never judge a blog community by its cover page.
Open.Salon: Because you can always navigate away from your annoying virtual friends any time you want.
OS: The day (that I joined) the earth stood still.
OS: We answer to a higher authority (that we can't figure out or understand)
OS: The virtual world of Post It notes.
OS: We dare to go where no colonoscopy has ventured.
OS: Are you tired, run down, listless? The answer to your problems is right here in this bittle lottle. I mean little bottle. Oh yeah. That's Vitameatavegamin.
OS: Just say "no" to blugs (blogwhoring thugs)
OS: Where you want to be.
OS: Be All that You Can Get Away With
I'm an EP, you're an EP, they're an EP, we're an EP, wouldn't you like to be an EP too?
OS: Don't stay home without it.
Forget that left wing / right wing crap... we've got the whole freakin' chicken!
OS: Where trees don't fall in the forest, and still no one cares.
OS: It's not your mother's writing club
OS: Where you can drink and derive
OS: Where everybody knows you're lame
My brain does not work at peak efficiency in warm weather but I'll give it a whirl.
OS: Open call to the Great Undiscovered.
OS: More fun than this should be illegal.
or pitbulls in spamelot (WHY is that post always there? why? I demand it disappear!)
OS: where your words matter
OS: the paragraph factory of the future
OS: shaping public opinion, one paragraph at a time
I need Re-hab.
Bottle of wine: $9.99
Spilling your guts: priceless
I like them all ... but Sirenita Lake's is pretty damn much my favorite!
That one and God's Gift To Ego (by Wooly???) LOL!
What fun, cartouche :) You always know how to make a good time!
OS: From the Peanut Gallery, the Flames are Pretty
OS: Because work blows
OS: The best blog to have when you're havin' more than one
OS: All that's left to read
OS: We care what you think
OS: No BS
OS: You like me; you really like me!
"OS - Over one billion snarky comments served."
"OS - If you need to write, if you want stuff to read, come to our asylum and slide down the feed."
"OS - Because a beautiful mind is a terrible thing to waste on Wordpress."
"OS - If you're here, you're probably being ignored."
"OS - We gotcher writers heah. Ayup."
"OS - The home of ADHD creativity since - oh, look! A new post!"
"OS - You say it, we display it."
"OS - Welcome. You have been assimilated."
"OS - Doin' it with style!"
"OS - Get on the feed. We dare you."
I came up with some more in my half sleep. Feel free to pile more on as you think of them.
Here are your morning additions:
OS: More Flounce to the Ounce
OS: Your soaking in it.
OS: Free food and service. Tipping not required.
OS: I'm a blogger, you're a blogger, he's a blogger, she's a blogger, wouldn't you like to be a blogger too?
OS: The ultimate blogging machine.
OS: We love to flounce and it shows.
I'm not a doctor, but I play one on OS.
OS: When you care enough to post the very best.
OS: Betcha can't post just one.
OS: Strong enough for a man but made for a woman.
OS: We'd rather fight than tip.
OS: A snark is a terrible thing to waste.
OS: Swim with the fishes. Write for the sharks.
OS: Can you read me NOW?
So with profound apologies to Don Henley:
Sung to the tune of Hotel California:
On the internet highway
Cordless mouse in my hand
Bored with Twitter and Facebook
I had some thoughts to expand
Then I clicked on a hot link
For a new blogging site
My fingers trembled and my mind went wild
I would be writing all night
Then I got my first comments
And a handful of rates
And I was reading other posts
And enjoying some lively debates
And I met some new artists
And a cake-loving troll
There was no verbal remedy
For this new hold on my soul…
Welcome to the OS Land of Writers
Post your poems and peeves
Say what you believe
They’re bloggin’ it up in the OS Land of Writers
Such a nice reprieve…
You might never leave…
Okay, can't believe I'm about to press post.
"OS - Formerly known as Ask Zerry."
"OS - Hey, where's the damn porn?"
"OS - Caution - contents under pressure."
"OS - Great tasting, but don't lick your monitor. Really."
"OS - Alternately known as the Verbal Vomitorium."
"OS - We're creepy and we're kooky, mysterious and spooky."
"OS - All the sex, drugs, and rock and roll that DHS will let us provide."
"OS - For the visually indiscriminate."
"OS - Stop me before I post again!"
"OS - Get out now while you still can!"
"OS - Help me, I've blogged and I can't get out!"
"OS - Go ahead - slut up my inbox."
"OS - How the F@CK did I get HERE???"
"OS - Wait a minute. Mom? Is that you?"
"OS - Well, what else were you gonna do tonight?"
"OS - Yeah, we kicked Twitter's ass. Wanna make something of it?"
"OS - Welcome back, my friends, to the show that never ends..."
"OS - Yes, we speak jive."
"OS - At least check out the squirrel's nuts while you're here."
"OS - We're the web site your mother warned you about."
"OS - Moderators? MODERATORS?? We don't need no steenkin' moderators!!"
"OS - Taking kvetching to a new level."
You got it right the first time. :)
(How strange that posts like these are so popular! She says, leaving the 128th comment ...)
OS We stand by our blogs
OS yes...yes ...Yes...YES....YEEESSSS! (like Meg Ryan in when Harry met Sally)
OPEN SALON
Open Salon: "You can say fuck here."
Open Salon: "Reach out and touch yourself."
"Don't Be A Moron, Join Open Salon."
Open Salon: "We answer to a higher authority!"
Open Salon: "Finger lickin' good!"
Open Salon: "Tastes so good cats ask for it by name."
I told you I would never come back, so here I am.
I am not schizophrenic, and neither am I.
As American as baseball, apple pie and writers bloke.
Earn a degree and start an exciting new career with other starving writers from across the globe.
OS: Because my attention span encomasses more than 140 Characters.
Just say something.
To Read or not to read?
Where write can be wrong.
Kudos to Bill S. for coming back and slamming me with even more clever slogans!
After reading Buffy W's post about acting in a soap opera, I have come up with this slogan to add to the soup:
"OS: Like sands in the hourglass, so are the posts of our lives."
Keep em coming and make sure you check out the OS theme song submissions from annnette2009 and Helen O'Reilly as well as Kind of Blue's OS flounce song! They are great fun!
You all made fun, clever contributions Don't be shy to come back and throw more up on the wall! We could always use the humor around here.
OS: We're crazy, but we're funny.
OS: Rate me, you dirty little writer.
OS: What are you laughing at? You're here, too.
OS: Just post it.
OS: We'd rather blather.
OS: If it's out there, we're out there.
OS: Bringing mental masturbation to the masses.
OS: What's the matter, Facebook is down?
OS - Where it's OK to be Late to the Party
OS - The Internet's Third Rail
OS - Hey, it's not the cover of the Rolling Stone but what did you expect for free?
OS - Whaddayamean you opened the salami? I was saving that for lunch....uh....oh - you said "Open Salon". Nevermind. Bitch.
OS - Go ahead. Post while you're naked. We don't care.
OS - We've got education, tittilation, explanation, condemnation and vilification. What else do you need?
OS - Cheap whine, aged to perfection.
OS - It's such a fine line between stupid, and clever. *Courtesy of "This Is Spinal Tap"
OS - If only we were amongst friends... or sane persons! *Courtesy of "The Rocky Horror Picture Show"
OS - Now conveniently in Latin!
OS - We'll make your head 'splode. Seriously.
OS - Reverse engineered from alien DNA. Don't even TRY to understand the feed or the cover algorithm.
OS - Write, write, you bloody well write! *Courtesy of and with apologies to Supertramp
OS - Photographs and memories, diatribes and poetry, all that we have are these to enable you. *Courtesy of and with apologies to Jim Croce
OS - We recommend the full body condom for your protection.
I came up with these this morning:
OS: 50 thread count on a good day.
OS: No spell check? No editing? No problem!
OS: Rated "R" for "Rated".
OS: The OTHER Facebook.
OS: Just like mom used to write.
OS: The only thing we DON'T do is surgery.
OS: The only site with two for one Dirty Haiku Thursday!
OS: Over one billion comments served!
OS: It's just like life. But more complicated and way more fun.
OS: The only site where you can spend the entire day reading into things.
OS: We put the "mal" in "Normal".
OS: You are visitor number 8,947,626 and I have two comments and one rating?
OS: Where over rated is a GOOD thing.
OS: The
OS - Pregnant women should use caution as this site may result in offspring that are witty, politically astute, snarky and environmentally conscious.
OS - Right brain, left brain, right? write! right.
OS - Coming soon - new home of the Lorax.
OS - CAUTION! Dangerous Blurbs Ahead.
OS - If you can no longer see the little white characters on the tops of your keys, you've been here too long.
OS - The only place on earth where Freaky blogs.
OS - If you can think it, chances are someone here already said it.
OS - A Pants-Optional zone.
OS - MEMBERS welcome. *You got put your mind in the gutter on this one, people!
OS - Why buy the cow when the milk is free?
OS - In order to provide a richer, more full experience mind-altering drugs are suggested.
OS - We have the best rates in town!
OS - Side effects include uncontrollable hilarity, high blood pressure, nausea, vomiting, upset stomach, and a tendency to talk through your nose.
OS - A site for sore eyes.
OS - Bringing meaning to the phrase, "Go pound sand in your ass!"
OS - A literary smorgasbord of intellectual calisthenics. Yup.
OS - More open than that hooker you met last night.
OS: It's like Priceline. But without William Shatner.
OS: The OFFICIAL sponsor of Insomniacs Anonymous.
OS: Where more than two writes meet a Wong.
OS: A plagiarist's dream come true.
OS: Orgasmsically sweet without the worry of disease.
OS: The only free, unlimited storage unit for all your writing that only a few people will read.
OS: We meet your reads.
OS: The only writer's site employing the tried and proven method of getting readership using the Jehovah's Witness technique.
OS: Have your (Freaky) cake and read it, too!
STOP ME PLEASE (for a couple of hours, at least!)
OS - Bet ya can't read just one!
OS - The succulent prose of nubile young minds will have you moaning in ecstasy. Have a towel handy.
OS - Has been known to cause dry, jittery eyes and palsied hands. Use in moderation.
OS - Do not read this site if you are currently taking ACE inhibitors, as this may cause a sudden drop in blood pressure resulting in fainting, nose bleeds, and a severe crying jag.
OS - WARNING - The surgeon general has determined that opinions are like assholes.
OS - We reserve the right to say "neener-neener". Unless you bring us a shrubbery.
OS - Come for the prison sex, stay for the witty dialogue.
OS: And you thought your mother was critical!
OS: The place where you learn to forget your children's names.
How do you spell relief? O.S.
OS: Nothing short of a three hour tour.
OS: You might as well face it, you're addicted to blogs.
OS: It's a Rating Game.
OS: The greatest feeding frenzy on earth!
OS: Post coital therapy.
OS: We spam. A lot.
OS - THIS is what you do with the other twenty-three hours and forty-five minutes of your day.
OS - Not to be confused with Oz, or Australia.
OS - When you get tired of the morons on PokerStars.net, we'll be here.
OS - Sort of like Live Chat, without the Live part. Or the Chat part.
OS - If you blog it, they might comment.
OS - When you finally sober up, there's always the delete function. Except for your comments on other blogs, that is.
OS - Wheeeeeeeeee!! Almost as much fun as sliding naked down a glacier. Almost.
OS - Fifteen minutes of fame? More like fifteen seconds.
OS - Go ahead. Hit the PUBLISH button. I frackin' DARE you.
OS - Home to millions of little grey, faceless avatars. 'Cause someone has to give 'em a home.
OS - Cheaper than therapy, and more fun than meds. OK, that should read "more fun ON meds".
OS - It was the best of rhymes, it was the worst of rhymes.
OS - Poetry in motion. Yeah, like Mach ten.
OS - Where everybody knows your pseudonym.
OS - Your friends will only find you here if you TELL THEM you're here.
OS - If swallowed, seek professional medical help immediately.
OS: Blogger wonderland.
OS: Where blogs have more fun.
OS: The parallel universe of Jean Paul Sartre's version of hell.
OS: The Swiss banking of writing.
OS: Where a rhyme is a terrible thing to waste.
OS: The biggest continual writer's workshop with no instructors.
OS: The only plane you can fly on with your seat reclined and tray table down at all times.
OS: Simon Cowell's NEXT big show.
OS: SO spelled backward.
OS: Where Tourette's meets Bipolar Disorder.
OS: Our Mission: To boldly split infinitives where no one has split them before.
OS: It's not just for paranoid insomniacs anymore.
OS: A Conspiracy of Klutzes
OS: What Whitehouse.gov would have looked like if Dubya hadn't beaten his coke habit.
OS: Facebook on Oxycontin.
OS: Helping Texas Secede Where Other States Have Failed.
OS: When Russian roulette just isn't edgy enough anymore.
OS: Where Money Walks and Everyone Talks.
OS: What fifty cent would sound like if he'd had another quarter.
OS - Watch it! Kerry has his eye on you.
OS - More fun than searching for weapons of mass destruction.
OS - Looking for Osama Bin Laden? He posts here under a pseudonym.
OS - Sort of like hunting with Dick Cheney, without the trip to the hospital.
OS - Psst! Wanna buy a bank?
OS - Warning! Don't say we didn't warn you!
OS - So that all those years smoking pot won't be wasted. Oh wait .....
OS - Common side effects include ignoring hygiene, loss of appetite, consumption of large quantities of alcohol, and a lack of interest in anything Sean Hannity has to say.
OS - Warning - Prolonged exposure may cause serious loss of discretion and may promote giddiness. Do not operate heavy machinery while reading.
OS - You can stop wondering where your ex has been posting all that shit about you.
OS - You don't need sleep. Really. You don't.
OS - A full glass of whine every day.
OS - Because actually doing your friggin' job is not as much fun.
OS - I'd rate you, but then I'd have to read you.
OS - Join us, or you'll be so jealousing!
OS - Tongue In Chic.
OS - Where neophyte writers practice line dancing.
OS - Where the customer is always write.
OS: Side effects could include wittiness, laughter, thought provocation, environmental and political consciousness--like we said, it's not for everyone.
Your "Salon Slogan" post drew 90+ (by now) ratings in less than three days.
That means that you have your finger on the pulse of the Universe. (To the uninitiated, it often feels like a mouse well into rigor mortis. But we both know better. Talk about affinities.)
P.S. I don't suppose OS lets folks do formatting in these little comment boxes, do they? Not even with klunky, basic HTML code?
No? Have there been uprisings? How many people have we lost so far?
OS: The Write stuff
OS: The more said, the better.
OS: Objections in mirror are larger than they appear.
OS: Righter's Cramp
OS: I've fallen for it and I can't get out!
OS: Where sluts and pimps really like each other.
OS: A virtual recess from life with a 24 hour playground.
OS: The antidote to writing for a living.
OS: See your doctor if your erection or post lasts longer than four hours.
OS - There's a madness to our method.
OS - Splitting infinitives since 2008.
OS - We're proudly working towards being banned in communist countries.
OS - The host with the most in post.
OS - The heart of global insurrection.
OS - Where your membership privileges include free snarking.
OS - Like family, except most times there are no faces attached to the criticism and you can actually leave.
OS - We tickle your pleasure centers better than any vibrator. Well, almost.
OS - Training camp for political pundits.
OS - You have an opinion? What a coincidence! I have an asshole.
OS - Where you're encouraged to speak your mind no matter how small.
OS - The bastard child of Blogger on LSD and WordPress on crack.
OS - The place that Lonnie's ass made famous.
OS - If you Reddit here, you can Digg It!
OS - The REAL Home of the whopper.
OS - Just a minute, I have another blog on the line.
OS - Don't bogart the feed, man!
OS - Sorry, my give-a-damn is busted.
OS - Think about it for a minute - there are tens of thousands of posts each day, and there are three editors.
OS - The only place where you can meet and converse with Joan of Snark.
OS: Say it like you meant it.
OS: Addicted in seconds.
OS: It will own your life.
OS: Cause nobody will read your stuff anywhere else.
I'll think of more later. =)
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OS: Better than twittering
OS: Those who can, do. Those who cant, write. Those who cant get paid for writing, write here
OS: Seriously?
OS: You suck! No, YOU suck! *goes to write a you suck more post!*
Warning: Dick Weasel Crossing the next 20 posts.
OS: Where the only thing we agree on is that Dr. Amy sucks!
OS: But if I am starving I remain cool
what is the actual problem?
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