I Turned Rush Off Today...

He brings on libtards, moves them to the front of the line in fact, and I simply do not care to hear their shit.

Vox Day does it, too. Most bloggers would kill to have a three hundred comment thread; me, I'd kill this blog before I allowed it to become a free-for-all fuckfest of the opinions of people I do not like or respect or care a whit about their opinion on anything.

I note that some of his commenters bring the manners prevalent in Vox's sandbox to mine, and it scrapes my last nerve raw, some. For the most part, ya'll settle down, and I appreciate that. This is not a debating arena, parliamentary and shouting.
I prefer a library setting, with small groups off discussing a mutual project in low tones.

I suspect Vox not only tolerates it, but encourages, believing somehow that he is whetting his sharp mind against their dull stone. But let me tell you, fine steel is ruined by a cheap whetstone.

I scroll down his various discussions lately, and sometimes dip my toe in, and I am faced with such a babbling crowd of frantic-eyed, semi-literate, unmedicated ADD children, that I have to go off somewhere quiet and rub my temples and calm my twitching trigger finger.

What do I read for pleasure? Blogwise? Well, first thing I check in with Steve at Hog on Ice. He is my sane center. As 'normal' a man as you can find, in these times. Then I swing over to Inblognito and Primal Purge, to see if Queenie and Anna have blessed the 'verse with any of their perfect prose. Then it's a coin toss to see what order I visit Ellison, Velociman, Gutrumbles, or Denny in.

Then, probably, Vox.

Then I'll sometimes drop in on Shorty, and go see what Shank and Paul are up to. I think Paul and I wonder which one of us is the bigger asshole. I'm pretty sure he wins, with extra points for neuroses.

The rest of you, I mostly click on your links as you comment your way through here. American Drumslinger has some spectacular naked women on his blog today. I just wish summa them bitches didn't pierce their belly-buttons. That puts me right off...wilts my willy.

I've recently discovered Straight White Guy, and Strange Women Lying In Ponds, and added them to my 'pretty much daily' rotation.

There are probably some I've missed. Sorry. I read a lot, comment some, and there's doubtless some who wish I'd stop. Oh well.

This is the most funnerest hobby I can pretend it's a job I've ever had.

Thanks for dropping by.


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