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Posted: 03.12.2003
More than words
How many of us could have written this very same entry as of late? Not quite as well...but we still could have typed it.



Hey boy take a look at me...let me dirty up your mind...



That topic has been popping up a lot lately. I wonder why. My theory is that it's because February was such a rotten month and we all had something to talk about.

¤ ¤ credit: Jen | 03.12.03 at 08:19 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

D.J's words were well said, I couldn't have said it better myself.

I also could have typed something along the same lines but the only difference would be that I would have had to write it in a letter form and stamp it to the people who have hurt me in "real life".

¤ ¤ credit: Iowegian Girl | 03.13.03 at 12:23 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

I can only hope to write that concisely and coherently about something that we all hate to deal with but have to deal with every day.

¤ ¤ credit: BillH | 03.13.03 at 12:26 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

Thanks Robyn. And thank you to everyone that read it. Just remember, a blog is just a blog and respect that person's 'space'.

¤ ¤ credit: dj mo fo | 03.13.03 at 10:19 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

The end of my 500 word essay on the subject:

What the trolls have robbed from us is the possibility of a blogger ever evolving from the status of coworker to that of a friend. The bloggers want to share their lives with us, but the emotional price the trolls make them pay is too large. It's easy to say "Just ignore the trolls", but trolls tend to prey on those already going through emotional distress. Most times, when a troll strikes is just when the blogger is at the point where they really couldn't stand another problem in their life. Trolls are the people that yell "Jump!" when a blogger is on the ledge looking down.

So, Mr. Troll, thank you. Thank you for for taking people that I considered to be half a notch below real friendship and reducing them to not much more than I get from my local radio station DJ. Because of you, they feel they can't share their lives with us except in an entertainment fashion. Because of you I have less reasons to exercise my humanity, less reasons to feel compassion, less reason to care. Mr. Troll, I just want you to know that the best part of you ran down your momma's leg. If your future could have been predicted accurately, you would have been aborted. In short, Mr. Troll, JUMP!

¤ ¤ credit: a different Bill | 03.13.03 at 10:53 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

damn! that was WELL said! :)

¤ ¤ credit: Ruthie | 03.13.03 at 10:20 PM | link--this ¤ ¤




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