Dear Spam

Contrary to popular belief, spam comments are somewhat revitalizing for your blog. they offer interesting comments.some good and some not-so-good. Basically. The world’s gone to shit if you think about the millions of people searching the net all day trying to find a solution to a problem they don’t even know exists. But it exists because the internet in some way plays on our beliefs about our worldly wisdom and makes us think that sharing is caring when what it really is mess.

My observations about Spam are this – comment if relevantly you feel moved to. Don’t blabber on about this technical device or this porn site or this new leg warmer you need to sell because you are technically only wasting your time. My positive chatter aside, Spam you are indistinctly the worst case of mad-cow disease I have ever heard of, you are mad-people disease. You are all fucking crazy because you write to me but you don’t know me and you think I’ll listen. Whereas I write but I don’t expect any of you to listen and even more prevalent to that is the fact that when you do listen I want you to listen and humble yourself…You cannot do that. You are not welcome on this blog so fuck off.

Yours truthfully,
Dramasque Diva