Monday, 24 March 2014
This is where it gets personal
Yesterday, I broke all previous personal records on the comments hit list, and John commented that he had (insert a Shirley Temple voice here) '77 yesterday without flexing a bicep' - bingo-wing, more like.
It is ironic that my post was about how much I liked the vitriolic comments of certain fellow bloggers, as opposed to all you fawning sycophants who leave flattery by the sickeningly-sweet bucket-load on his, day after day after day.
My dears, I have had one hell of a day today (probably due to last night's celebrations) so I am going to content myself - if leave you disappointed - with this small but interesting observation about quality versus quantity, then go to bed in the full knowledge that I will awake tomorrow to find my inbox positively over-flowing with comments in the morning, all of which will be read and digested before breakfast.
I leave you with that Danish girl in the blue dress, still cycling past the cafe, as an antidote to the sword-wielding, hairy gimps which the animal hoarder has such an unhealthy interest in.
You sleep well too.
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Oh dear...Thomas
ReplyDeleteDon't you know..it's much easier to be rude than polite
Xxxx
Sleep well
Very true. I have to force myself. I love pretending to be insanely jealous of you, though.
DeleteA new record is set. From 82 to 1 in 24 hours.
ReplyDeleteA record is a record, even if it is a nose-dive.
DeleteI seem to recall reading something in an Austrian or German paper not so long ago about an internet photo of brick receiving tens of thousands more comments than the blog a famous personality, a politician I believe it was. Keep on tapping!
ReplyDeleteI tend to skip those blogs about celebrities, even if they are photographed almost naked. I might try that brick trick, though.
DeleteNot that bloody girl again!
ReplyDeleteI can't get enough of her. In fact, I can get any of her.
DeleteShall I be a fawning sycophant or make a vitriolic comment? Hmm, can't make my mind up so I'll just sit on the fence.
ReplyDeleteVery wise, Sue. I wish I could do the same most of the time, but I've got a big mouth.
DeleteYes agreed. A big ugly mouth
DeleteI really don't mind insults, Heron, just so long as they show at least a tiny bit of humour as opposed to the unedifying shite that comes from your mouth, day in and day bloody out.
DeleteI am going to give you enough time to read this and - unless you give me any reason to change my mind - I am going to block you tonight when I get home.
Basically, I have come to think that you amount to no more than a rather unintelligent and self-opinionated bore, and I have had enough of you.
LIKEWISE !
DeleteWhy do you hang around then, of you feel the same way? Anyway, for what it's worth, I'm not blocking you - not that ought to make any difference to your attitude. I used to think you were just drunk all the time, but I'm not so sure now, hence the above outburst.
DeleteThis needs a painting - can't you go into your 'blue period' and oblige? She is so slim, lithe and beautiful - all of which things left me years ago - so never mind the blue, just green with envy (ie jealousy)
ReplyDeleteIf she asked to be my model, I would return to painting, Weave. I'm not proud of it, though.
DeleteYou old lech. She seems to have her headphones plugged into her handlebars.
ReplyDeleteSo she does. Maybe she's a remote-controlled doll? I want one.
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