You all are amazing.
When I started the “Take Me With You” campaign (see sidebar if you’re clueless) I was hoping a few people would take part. But not only do I have promises and pledges of photos to come from NINE different countries, but many of you have already started to snap away with lil’ Paper Greg. From Baseball to Bigfoot to the Bloggess, you’re all representin’, and I love it.
What follows are the selections received this past week. I hope more and more get involved and I’ll be sure to update as the weeks go by. Thank you for playing along and encouraging all my nonsense. You make this whole Internet a damn fun place to be.
Share the fun! Big thanks to Leslie for suggesting I create a way for people to Pin these photos on Pinterest. To share with the world, just hover over an image and click the fancy new “Pin It” graphic. Pinterest will load in a new window.
Chillin' on the back deck in Nova Scotia. They gave my character a spine so I'd stop floppin' around. It's about time I had a backbone.
Puny & The Beast
Gettin' my drink on at the brewery. If you drink your height in beer, everyone drinks for free. I...was a hero.
You know your readers care when they hook you up with flea and tick prevention.
Millenium Park in Chicago after the alien's spacecraft landed.
The World Naked Bike Ride. All kinds of naked babes on bikes streaking by and you couldn't turn around just ONCE?
Proof that I actually DO walk on water.
It looks all sweet and innocent until you realize I'm the napkin.
Maybe you know this already, but riding the skeletal remains of a cat wearing a sombrero is a tradition in Belgium. (I'm not certain, but I believe my character is asking for a crotch cushion).
Re-enactment of the Siegfried and Roy Tiger Attack.
With Mac the Moose in Moose Jaw, Saskatchewan.
I must say, it was far more relaxing than my above visit to Tiger Jaw.
Her two favorite people. Then there's me in the foreground.
Unlike ogres, Paper Greg has only ONE layer.
Note: Ordering omelets for paper people is a gesture of both grace and insanity.
Two peckers in one shot!
I'd buy a house on this street purely for the comedic value.
Next time sprinkle me with catnip. The aftermath should be lovely.
Erectile Dysfunction was sold out.
You can't hear them but she's making growling noises as I stomp through the city. She was later escorted out by security.
Or, as it's referred to in the Bible, heaven.
Dancing the night away with the most self-confident woman in America.
Packed and ready for a trip! I'm told I've been taped to an ex-pizza box for durability, so I'm in love already.
All the places I HOPE to get photos from!
Standing in front of a Canada Snowbird aerobatic airplane. Would it have killed ya to shimmy up the pole for a cockpit shot?
Is it just me or is Big Bear flashing gang signs?
I think I could learn to like hiking if people would continue to carry me.
No time for scissors when margaritas await.
In Canada, even the bears like their beer.
In other words, "Here's where all the nutjobs found themselves alone."
I'm pretty sure this will be Heather's favorite photo.
Enjoying the Pirates game while probably conducting research for the Lost Yer Matey Uniboob Bikini. Confused? See "Ta-Ta, Tata".
Frank Lloyd Wright's home. Not sure who the architect was but it looks pretty amazing.
If it didn't have Picasso's name attached you'd NEVER know it was a horse. Admit it. That dude was wack.
And…last but not least…
Keep ‘em coming, I am absolutely LOVING this!