Yeah, that's right. 100 posts, that is.
And even though in May when Decorno started it was all about acrylic tables and zebra fucking rugs, guess what? It's BORING writing about that all day long. I wish I was disciplined like my other favorite decor blogs, and kept my posts to just the decor facts. I might be freelancing for House & Garden, too. But you know what? This is what I do for fun and for free. Therefore, I shall rant.
And these days, my list of "likes" is longer than Miles Redd interiors and giant clam shells used as ice buckets at outdoor parties. I like booze, politics, hot shoes, fur stoles, schadenfreude, Britney's extensions, good poetry, better art, kickass books, yummy lipgloss, bitchy handbags, my awesome job, NYC, and travel to exotic lands where I don't know the language and tend to lose my passport.
So, happy 100 (posts) Decorno. And a big thanks to my lurking readership which is growing by leaps and bounds, but doesn't really leave comments. (...Weird, but I am glad you visit, anyway. Maybe you have no fingers? Or no keyboards? No matter...)
So here's the thing:
What should the next 100 posts be? More photos? More decor? Or more pop culture? Or more fashion? If you read this blog regularly (and the numbers tell me a few thousand do every month...) what would you like to see more of?
Because Decorno loves you. Yes, that's right... Decorno loves you.
You'll have to excuse me now. I have to go blow out 100 candles.
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
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