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Showing posts with label GPOY. Show all posts
Showing posts with label GPOY. Show all posts
Friday, April 1, 2011
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
In which Michael indulges his vanity via a rapidly growing blogging convention
When I first encountered the acronym GPOY, I assumed it was a new gender/sex identity option I hadn't heard of before. (There are a bewildering variety of ways to "identify": LGBT, FTM, MSBD, and myriads of other options the very thought of which would have tied your great-great-grandmother's bloomers in knots. Unless you had a really cool great-great-grandma.)
Actually, as I came to discover, GPOY stands for the relatively innocuous "Gratuitous Pic of You," which it has become common for bloggers to post on Wednesdays. (I think GPOM would make more sense, but who can dictate the direction that linguistic winds will blow?)
Actually, as I came to discover, GPOY stands for the relatively innocuous "Gratuitous Pic of You," which it has become common for bloggers to post on Wednesdays. (I think GPOM would make more sense, but who can dictate the direction that linguistic winds will blow?)
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