Loganthinks

my dialogue with the vagitron, re: comments posted on his blog.


Z luap: all this time i thought you were cool
Z luap: but you are dork

simple words, voicing simple frustation at the comments posted anonymously on his "updates on my crazy life" live journal.

Z luap: my
Z luap: god
Z luap: what
Z luap: the
Z luap: fuck

confusion, anger.

Z luap: there is no way you wrote that

it's true, there is no way i wrote that. but amidst your uncontrolled anger and humiliation, you've picked the nearest available scapegoat to vent your anger upon (me), while you avoid the painful but vaguely gratifying truth that inarticulate pimply teenagers are leaving comments on your live journal - and wierder still - that they are comepletly misconstruing the nature of your writing by assuming you'd like to chat about such issues as "justin timberlake" or "computer games".

Z luap: the bastard

i know paul. i know.

Z luap: I LOVE LIFE

Wow, you're all over the place now.

Z luap: 2@2@@@22
Z luap: two two two
Z luap: $$$$$
Z luap: four
Z luap: LOLAMOJ

the interenet is a cruel, and unforgiving mistress. I guess paul couldn't take the anonymous heckling, but who - of any of us - thinks that they could endure consistent mockery with no recourse for a rebuttal?

Laugh Out Loud And Make Orange Juice indeed, paul.

i know how you feel.