When I started this blog, I wanted to keep it light and at least mildly entertaining. This was a conscious choice and one I've had to work hard to stick to. This is because, when you have a public forum, it's easy to start ranting about this cause or that cause. There's so many causes, I could post every day and get madder and madder and madder! This would rouse a lot of comments and angry discussion... and eventually I'm sure my head would explode.
Overall, I just joke around about different stuff. Life can be hard, we need comedy to get through it.
It is possible to joke about serious issues though. Scott Adams on The Dilbert Blog is very adept at this. It certainly makes a point well.
I love this post from his blog: Worst Activists Ever.
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I did not tell you to eat shit. I said "mange la merde". Which is entirely different culturally and linguistically. I thought you would have the sensitivity to see that. Emglish is a horrible language. I am very busy, and once in a while I come here to laugh. You might have had the decency to wait for me in Florence. I am very hurt. The banker in England was an adventure, perhaps a challenge, but now I am stuck. I don't know how to get out of it. I can't keep flying back and forth like this, even if the nights are magnificent.
You think you have problems, but mine are worse. I keep getting onto this shit. Falling in love with something legendary, classical and totally impractical. All I want is the New York Office and a Ferrari. Is that so bad?
haha, you're weird.
Weird?
What is "weird" exactly. Is it illegal or pathological? Or is it some more obscure attempt to undermine my moral integrity?
I write this without malice. My only motive is to offer you entertainment and perhaps a smile.
I am in dire need of distraction signiorina. My environment is vicious, and no one shows mercy.
If you find me funny then have atter. Come back and laugh if that is your intention. Who am I to stop you? Who am I anyways? Just some whackjob who thinks she has something to say. When I'm not really saying anything at all. Kinda.
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