Self-Important Idiots

I have just looked at a reply posted by someone called The Social Drunk (at least he's honest), answering a question about making your blog more popular. TSD criticises the person's spelling and grammar, referring to it as 'writting'.

Enough said, or are some of you illiterates wondering what I'm on about?

Nothing New Under The Sun

When I have posted something immortal on my blog, I usually hit the 'next blog' button to see if anything will turn up that can interest me for more than half a second. What a waste of effort; the drivel I turn up usually doesn't even hold my attention for half a second.

Somebody told me about a Polish guy called Stanislaw Lem who wrote at least one science-fiction story describing the wealth of dross made available by connecting computers together. This was at least twenty years before the World Wide Web was invented.

Would be so nice if you blogheads could at least try to be original.

Of Comfort In Despair

So far, no comments on my immortal thoughts. It's comforting to know that those who comprise the blogging community really are as stupid and lazy as I thought.

How Pathetic Most People Are

So far I have indulged myself in posting comments on other blogs, designed to get some sort of reaction from the spineless losers blabbering their rubbish for all the world to see. And you know what? I haven't had a single response, unless you count a gook who replied to me in Korean or something I don't understand. Have none of you a spine?