Showing posts with label what makes me an asshole only makes me stronger. Show all posts
Showing posts with label what makes me an asshole only makes me stronger. Show all posts

Friday, August 10, 2007

No comment.

Lately, I find myself having trouble commenting on blogs. Not technical trouble. It’s just that I think I have something to say, I open the comment window, type in all my personal data, begin to comment and then think, “Is what I am saying here unpleasant? Is this a poorly formed thought or even worse, a poorly formed sentence? Should I just keep this to myself?” and then I close the window and move away from whatever blog I am reading as quickly as possible. I don’t really know why. That’s what comments are for, right? Stating your opinion in the worst way possible? Embarrassing yourself but only if someone else bothers to read the comments. But I always worry that I will offend the person to whom the comment is directed, even if I am not particularly trying to offend. Because, let’s face it, sometimes I am.

So, with all this in mind, here are a few of my unsent comments:

“Thank you for saying that about previous poets laureate. I have wanted to make that same observation but fear beatings from honest New England and Mid West farmers of the type glorified in their poetry.”

“Dude, I could have told you never to good “giant woman” or any variant there of. NEVER!”

“Please, please, please find a new avatar. That one is just freaky”

“I love figs too! Lately, I’ve been eating them just drizzled with honey…but…you are a vegan…gosh, I hope that wasn’t offensive. It’s not that I don’t feel for the bees, it’s just that…I…really like honey…but…but…”

“I love cupcakes.”

“Please don’t ever do this again. Ever. Thank you.”

“I think you saw everything I did not see at comic-con, including all the things I never wanted to see. And yet…you took pictures.”

“I hate to sound preachy or anything but in this post you totally come across as a total dickhead.”


This is why tend not to leave comments at all.