The gaps are becoming longer and more frequent. My *GARA level is dangerously low. These are not good signs. But I'm not pulling the plug just yet. There is no DNR on file for The South 40.
Like most of the other outspoken (I'm outspoken?) bloggers in our little blogosphere I've picked up a stalker/troll. This one happens to be from a different forum where I tend to rock the boat just to watch the waves (winning!), but he's threatened taking things to a whole nother level I really don't want to have to venture into. Something we saw not too long ago with another local blog. Honestly, I can't afford the time it would take to hunt him down and go all Jay & Silent Bob on his ass.
Aren't anklehumpers fun?
What's an anklehumper? Pretty self-explanatory really. You remember when you were a kid and had to go to your Mom's Great Aunt's house and that annoying little dog she had that wanted to do nothing but hump your leg and snap at you? Well, it's pretty much the same thing, just the online version.
Boils down to how much info you are willing to let out on the intertubes, what the wackos on the other end decide to do with it and how you react. Are you talking to your closest anonymous friends or are you giving details to who the hell knows who, to do who the hell knows what with?
Either way, the thrill IS gone. Peace. Enjoy some good B.B. King.
*GARA- Give A Rat's Ass
1 comment:
What a shame....it's like ants at a picnic, isn't it? The little pests are an irritation...a blight on the experience...can ruin the pleasure of a perfect picnic.
And for what? Feeding off someone else? Pfft.
Rock on, RPM!
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