I HATE posts where people cry about life, whine about being busy or talk about not being invited to the girl next door’s party like it was some sort of Greek tragedy. Life is far too short (bug me and you’ll know what I mean) to focus on the trivial let alone post about how lame or shortsighted you are. And for the record the Iliad and The Odyssey are Greek tragedies. Go read a book, you cry-babies!

If you have to talk, er type, the least you can do is type something that someone will find value in. Otherwise you’re just a babbling moron who likes to share their babbling with others. The worst kind of babbler. See, no one objects to a keeps- it-to-themselves babbler. Well, telepaths might object but hey, who cares, you feel the need to peep in a person’s cranium you really can’t object to what you find in there.

Then again with this country’s justice system I do suppose it’s possible for the brain trespassers to sue for psychological damages because they saw little Billy’s dream of playing with his new life-sized stuffed sheep toy he got at the local 4H fair. Dressed as Bo-Peep with his curly blonde wig and… ba-a-a-adddd idea - let’s move on ewe creepy, creepy sickos…

There’s enough filler in the world without partaking of “intellectual” exercises about whose cuter - Billy all dolled up, or his sheep. (*cough*sheep*cough*)

So if you can’t say something worth saying then by all means post about the people that post things that aren’t worth posting about! Most people won’t even notice the hypocrisy; the filler.

Man, have I been busy.