where’s the love?
this weekend brought an amusingly disturbing visit to this cozy corner of the web. i won’t stoop to answer the baseless, inflammatory, somewhat madcap insults made here. but this is the deal: you want to insult me, that’s pretty much okay with me. you don’t really belong here, reading my website, if you disagree with everything about me – but you’re more than welcome anyway. have a seat, and would you like some tea with your hurling insults? fine.
the catch? you have to leave your email address when you take insulting liberties on my comment box.
why? because that’s what i call actually standing behind your opinions, and i can respect that, no matter what the opinions may be. so, you wanna flame? leave your name!
and if you post anonymously, i can take the liberty to ban you from further comments, because i consider anonymous flaming to be in very bad taste, and i’m sure many people will agree with me. it’s a liberty i’ve already taken with our madcap anonymous hater.
those are the ground rules around here. so wipe your feet at the door and mind your manners.
and failing that, my brother promised that he will totally kick your ass. so, nyah nyah nyah.