Wood the real Norweigan please stand up?

Now I think I'm seeing our Norweigan-with-an-identity-crisis everywhere. I went out here tonight and could've sworn the guy three seats down from me was the man in question. And this is why I'm probably wrong that I actually know this person. Every damn relatively attractive hipster dude kinda looks like him. Same brown mop and coifed facial hair. I had to stare him down to realize that his eyes were too close together to be la vraie chose.

In obvious blog news, I finally changed up the font to something that's actually legible (Why didn't anyone say anything?) and added linkies to some of my favorite grrl bloggers. Read them, love them. Two of them I know personally and can vouch that they are super hot. The other two I'm just assuming.