You know what I find really annoying about Blog Bashers? Or more specifically people who mock me for the content on my blog, the way in which I choose to vent, share, wax poetic, or divulge intimate details of myself and my personal relationships, put them on parade, and then open it up to public scrutiny??

It's my fucking blog and I'll write about whatever I want. If you don't like it, why do you keep coming back to read? Go away. Nobody wants you here. You are not welcome. Get your own life, start your own blog, but stop reading mine if all you can do is spread your seeds of negativity. Obviously something keeps you coming back for more and if it's not that you are enjoying the clever and witty writing, friendly comment banter, or the candor and veracity with which I choose to author, then it must be that you are a self-deprecating sourball so in denial of your own shortcomings, that your cold heart is filled with a transferring hatred towards others because if you were actually strong enough to let yourself feel that misguided anger, it would crush you. Instead you take joy in persecuting others. Classic Projection. It masks your real pain, insecurities, and weakness, doesn't it? I pity you. Have you nothing better to do with your own life than bitch about how others choose to live theirs? You judgemental neophyte. Take some advice from someone who has dealt with people like you before. Step off your high and mighty soap box, stop marginializing the way everyone else lives and focus on figuring out why you are so transparently miserable with your own life. Recognize that diversity and uniqueness in people is a beautiful thing and celebrate all the various channels people can engage nowadays to express themselves. It's not to be mocked, but encouraged and applauded. Words are my weapons, my amour, my affair, my wrath, my passion, my compass, my friend, my power. I can make things happen with them, and you just fucked with the wrong Blogger. Grow up and realize if you had a life of your own, you wouldn't need to keep reading about mine. Done.