Tuesday, 16 June 2009

Blogging sucks, I hate you all, its all my (very awsome and talented) friend's fault

Well, its true I hate you all (people in general). Welcome to Bómántacht, that's Irish for stupidity. "Well if you think blogging sucks why are you blogging?" Well the answer that question. I am not sharing the fact that I had a piece of toast, or that I snogged some slapper I had a thing for or that OMG (insert popular celeb here) IS SO HAWT I WANT TO GRIND HIS/HER LYONS INTO MY FACE!"

I am going to share my Opinions, Views etc is that oh so lovable way people know me and hate me for, Straight to the point and no fucking about.

GASP a swear word, yes its the modern world people grow up. That topic will be for another day however.

I would like to thank my friend, and many of you can damn her later, for pushing me into doing this. It was an idea I been milling in my mind for a few months, So without further delay. My First Topic.

Blogging.
Yes, I hate it. But I hate it for many reasons outlined above, but what really gets to me is not the writers but the people who follow them. Put a cute picture (Hey you could be an Uggo there is always an angle to make you look good) And you will get people following you and "hanging" on your pantie/jock straps. Your problems such as my job sucks or I didn't get a grade I want or what you had to eat. Hey guess what. Life, its a bitch deal with it some other way. The people who are pretending to care about you are only nameless drones on the Internet often with lives more pitiful that yours that they have to read your blog to help them feel better. You are a loser being followed by worse losers.

To those people who actually try to do stuff with their blogs. Nice one. Seriously. You are in a sea of retards and you still manage to shine out and get a following for proper reasons. Not for looks but for you strong opinions creative use of the English language etc. Not because Johnny can't stop touching 13 year old is trying to get some naughty words so he can continue to plaster his wall with spunk.

Now people are thinking. Man that's harsh. To further show how humans look to the misery of others to make themselves feel better, just look at www.fmylife.com. See that warm fuzzy feeling you get as you read about the many nameless one night stands etc. Yea... That's you feeling good over someone else's misery. Feels good don't it?

And the people posting to that. Well 5 minutes of fame and possibly a cry for attention in a stressful/hurtful time. Not the right place to put it. But Meh. Deal.

On the title was my friends idea. I won't name her and if she decides to reveal herself its up to her.

I hate you all! Farewell!