Boo effin' hoo.
Listen people, if I've said this once, I've said it a thousand times, don't respond to ignorant commenters or comments. The dogs bark and the caravan passes. Yes, I know that I never follow my own advice and I continue to spar with people well past the point that I know that I should stop, sometimes even after I've told other people to shut up talking to
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I'm too cool to talk to the locals. Problem solved.
Put up some more ads. You'll feel better.
Remember that one time when I quit blogging for a day and then everyone was so nice that I came back? That's what you should do. Tell everyone you're quitting and then they'll all be like, 'Come back. We miss you. You're wonderful.' You're a woman. You know how it works.
I ain't skeered of chest-thumping wannabe Ben Holder.
I've got your wannabe, Sandy baby.
PS Fec's a weirdo. And listen, when Trouble thinks you're weird you've got some serious issues.
Sue's right on. I don't post anymore because I'm busy and there's so much bullshit out there.
Another potential reason for my dearth of posts is the failure of anyone to give me a cooler nickname than 'Everyman of Blogging.' What is that? That's something you make up when you can't think of anything else. Am really that boring? Look, I might look like a typical Republican jerk-off, but underneath this middle-age, white bread shell lies the heart of a liberal lion.
And if I could figure out a way to root for UNC without looking like a complete sell-out, I would.
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