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An Open Letter to Myspace Bloggers

(Before you comment make sure you read the final paragraph.)

I am a writer not a blogger. I have written for myspace and my own website which makes me better than all of you. Sure I am not published, nor have I been approached by a major studio, but I am a writer and that is all that matters. So with the recent tension in the blogging community on myspace I have decided to give everyone a legitimate reason to hate me by picking apart everyone. Because I am a writer and when I shit sniff sniff.. it smells like lilacs.

The Happy Commuter, Suzzette, Lightening, Half Naked Vivek, Pop Goes the Girl, El Supremo

You all written about sex, being the hardcore Amish man and Republican that I am, I cannot accept that drivel as writing. Myspace is not Penthouse, this website does not condone girls acting in a whorish manner. Or men displaying their naked torsos.

Donkey Sosa, B Movie Hobo, Spork

You guys use way too many pictures in your blogs. Myspace does not condone the use of pictures anywhere on their site especially in blogs. I don’t read books with pictures.. blech.

Farmer Vincent’s Fritters, Pussy Galore, Moghdor, Bethany, Todd, Pulp Fictional, Little Navy Wife, Trendon, Harry P, Wonder Bitch, Alika, Badger, Armand, Bill Dawes, Dick Stanke

You all write blogs that are funny or offbeat. For shame writers do not write anything funny. You are all a detriment to society and I wish a pox on all of you. You are all just just bloggers.

Aaaaaaron, Karsten, Gary Robert Smith II, Humble B Wonderful, Dionysus, I am the Rocketman, It’s Siouxse Bitches, VaJason, D is for Dabi

You use very large words and not ENOUGH pictures. I can’t be bothered to wade through an entire blog with so many words. You see when I write I use the correct words and just enough.

Freckleface, Randy, Flick My Bean

You do NOT comment on blogs enough You should show appreciation to other writers and bow down before them. Myself being the only writer on myspace. I want twenty comments a tome from all of you now.

The Projectionists, Boo Boo Kitty

You write about movies yuck.. The Medium is dead Movies are not true art, I mean have you seen the work of Jim Varney? The only art out in society today is mine.

BiBi Cambridge, Adam, Inga

You aren’t American, so I have to just ignore you as a whole. We all know that Americans are the only true writers Name one good European writer ever.

Steam Geek, Late Night Charlie, bethany with a small b

You all make me think, people shouldn’t be challenged mentally only if it is written by me.

Dan formerly the ruler of Australia (has since changed name), The Ian

You really aren’t even from Australia, either of you. One is from Detroit and one is from New Jersey. Blatant lies, blatant lies a real writer would give out their exact address so their adoring fans could send them letters.

If I have forgotten to insult anyone please leave a comment and tell me you would like me to insult you. I will leave no stone unturned to rub it in that I am better than all of you. Now I must go and have a collection of nubile virgins bathe me in hot warm spring water.

(Note: Any comments that are written in order to put me down or with a dissenting view will be deleted. Free speech is not encouraged unless it comes from me.)

PS- It is now fun to blog again….

Note 2: BEFORE YOU LAUNCH INTO HOW BIG OF A DICK I AM. This is a highly sarcastic response to this blog. All the people I mentioned above I read and enjoy. I do not consider myself better than any other blogger out there. We all write drivel for the world to see…

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  • The Great Cornnut Experiment

    What the hell are cornnuts?

    A year ago I wrote a blog about cornnuts and I didn’t understand how anyone on the face of the earth could eat them. I always promised that I would do an experiment with cornnuts and write a blog about it. Finally I had the time to conduct the most prolific scientific experiment of all time.

    My theory:
    That cornnuts are neither corn nor nuts… So they must be something created in a lab or by aliens….

    My lovely assistant for this experiment is one of my best friends Michelle. Michelle and I have known each other since we were kids. Since Michelle has a baby she has tons of free time to do stupid shit like this. Plus I bribed her. I asked her for a revealing picture that showed off her new mom milk factories but she not so respectfully declined.

    michelle

    Quick fun fact about Michelle: She was the first girl that I ever knew that gave a guy a handjob. In the eighth grade she gave Brian Cleary said handjob and came to school the next day asking me and a few friends if “it wiggled” like that all the time? Sorry guys she is married.
    Michelle’s retort: Kevin dated a girl that always had a green booger in her nose all throughout high school, plus she was dating an older girl behind his back the entire time.

    Thanks Michelle. Ah… this could go on all day… Onto the experiment, before I lose what little credibility I have left.

    The product:

    the setup

    Cornnuts, ranch flavor, shocker I think the only flavors of anything that they have of in California are Ranch and Avocado. Where the hell is the barbeque flavored cornnuts? This state finds new ways to piss me off daily.

    The tester:

    clive owen

    Me, I of course took all necessary precautions. I made sure to protect my hands against the dreaded cornnuts film, I didn’t want to smell ranch flavor every time I picked my nose for the next month. Also to protect my nuts I figured this cute little apron would work, and after the bra shot from yesterday’s blog I figured why not emasculate myself a little bit more for the sake of comedy.

    Test one:
    Is it a nut?

    Michelle brought something else to the table that was rather important, a child with nut allergies. In the name of science we figured that we can sacrifice her child. It’s easy to make another one right? So we left the subject alone with some cornnuts to see if she would have a reaction.

    allergy

    Result: Subject lived thus cornnuts are not a nut.

    Test two:
    The Popcorn test

    We figured if heated up the cornnuts and if they were truly corn that they would turn into popcorn. So we threw them on a skillet.

    popcorn

    Interesting fact about cornnuts when heated they turn into flaming projectiles, Michelle being a mother ran to protect her child while I was left to turn off the stove. I was hit by a flaming cornnut.

    Due to the fact I wasn’t wearing any safety goggles I almost lost an eye… After going to the emergency room to get checked out we agreed that this test was inconclusive and too dangerous to repeat. We had to figure out if it was corn another way.

    eye injury

    Result: Inconclusive

    Test three: What other way can we prove if it is corn?

    After brainstorming a bit we figure the only other way to determine if it was corn was to see if it showed up where ingested corn always eventually shows up…. in my crap. So I had to eat some of the cornnuts. After ingesting the cornnuts we watched HBO’s “Big Love” so I could make fun on Chole Sevingey and make about 200 Vincent Gallo “Brown Bunny” jokes. At the conclusion of the show it was time to see how test three would um, for lack of a better term, come out.

    reading

    Being the classy guy that I am I had some good bathroom reading material, it wasn’t easy and it was a lot of work but I pushed through something that was the size of Michelle’s child’s arm. After examining the bowel movement:

    toilet

    We determined there was no corn.

    Test three: No cornnut in feces, thus not corn.

    After all that is said and done we firmly believe that we have no freaking clue what the hell cornnuts are.

    What is your theory?

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  • Tila Tequila vs. Forbidden vs. Me… who is the bigger myspace celeb?

    Before I launch into this The Ian writes about Tila Tequila all the time, here is his last blog about her. It’s funny stuff, I didn’t want to step on his toes over one of his favorite subjects. But I feel that I need to compare myself to them. I mean after all I am a “myspace celebrity” according to a former blog reader.So now that I have reached the upper echelon and have been put into the myspace celebrity realm, how to I compare to these legends of myspace? Very favorably of course…

    Amount of Friends:

    Forbidden-814,393
    Tila Tequila-901,489
    Me- 1796

    See while I might not have the numbers that they have, I am only slightly behind. What is a couple of hundred thousand people? But I believe in quality over quantity, most of the people on my friends list don’t THINK they can sleep with me if they drop a shitty pick up line in my comments. They KNOW they can. Also on the plus side nobody admits to dropping loads on the computer screen while looking at my profile, so that is a plus.

    Winner- Me

    Amount of Comments:

    Forbidden-259,975
    Tila Tequila-418,589
    Me-865

    I don’t have Nigerian scam artists posting in my comments, or people typing ad me over and over again. Again quality over quantity, plus I don’t have my page cluttered by 16 year old boys trying to flex without their shirts. I keep those pictures to myself for my own personal fun.

    Winner- Me
    Interesting things quotes on the profile:

    Forbidden: “I can most likely figure you out within 5 minutes of having a conversation with you.
    I hunger to be an obstruction of your mind.
    I thirst for you to figure me out.
    You have now entered my masquerade.
    You can uncover your facade.”

    TT: (Her music) “Sounds Like10- Grammys”

    Me: “I have scored a basket in basketball, a goal in both hockey and soccer but have never hit a home run in baseball, during a game (bar league softball does not count) but I was hit twice in the thigh in the same game. Which I think is personally more impressive because what are the odds of that?”

    So Forbidden basically can figure anyone out in five minutes but she is so complex that she can be an obstruction of your mind. Does that even make sense? As far as Tila goes… Well I guess they give Grammy Awards out for the sound of cats being raped by Ron Jermey while getting hit by Herbie the Love Bug. Finally me, I GOT HIT IN THE THIGH TWICE IN THE SAME GAME… I have the newspaper article to prove it. Fuck Stuff Magazine and Vanity Fair, the Livingston County News covered me! Beat that posers…

    Winner-Me

    What are they known for:

    Forbidden- For having large breasts, wearing too much makeup, and sleeping with rock stars.
    Tila Tequila- Her um… “music” and posing naked for Playboy.
    Me- For being able to write three pages in Microsoft word about crappy reality television and Lyndsay Lohan’s breasts, plus making fun of dumb people that write to Parade Magazine.

    Let’s face it since when does a nice rack beat out quality journalism?

    Winner- Me

    What we plug:
    Forbidden- Destroyed Denim
    Tila Tequila- Her own clothing line and her “music”.
    Me- Pointlessbanter.net

    All destroyed denim is people sending in jeans and having Forbidden rip them up and use a bedazzler on them. Tila’s clothing line… designed for the blind in mind and her music. Have you taken five minutes to listen to her default single on her page? Hell don’t even listen to it… Just read the lyrics:

    Verse 1:
    Creepin’ everytime I got a minute to spare
    I was tappin’ that ass everynight like I didn’t care
    I call them all baby cuz I forget their names
    You would do the same so dont call me insane!
    I got lingerie on that is ready to tear
    So I pushed him on the bed and started pullin’ his hair
    Then my phone started ringing it was my other man
    We gotta finish up as fast as we can!

    Chorus:
    All my playgirls out doing their thing
    Who dont give a damn about what people think
    We girls have a right to get nasty too!
    Cuz I don’t want no love I just wanna get screwed!

    Verse 2:
    Peepin through my window was a boy named Ben
    He was watchin me make out with his best friend Ken
    Then I looked behind my shoulder and to my big surprise
    I saw a few more people now I’m ready to hide!
    So this is how it ends I’m gonna tell you once more
    My baby just passed out so I just snuck out the door
    There’s always something going on as you can see
    This is my life now and it’s as crazy as me!

    OK I will stop it now, you have endured enough.
    John Lennon just came out of his grave to hang himself.

    I just have a bunch of people that write blogs because we have too much time on our hands. We may waste your time but don’t make your ears bleed and if you want me to rip your jeans for you and charge you seventy five dollars well go ahead and send them in.

    Winner- Me

    Sexy pictures (I am going to go head to head with each of the people here, maybe they can gain some ground on me):

    Me vs. Forbidden
    forbidden

    Ok tasteful semi nude shot…..

    centerfold1

    You see I was trying to copy the position but I don’t have fake breasts to prop me up and no photoshop… I know it’s hard to believe that picture of me is unaltered. Ladies you can now take a break to go play with your little man in the boat.

    Winner- Me

    Me vs. Tila Tequila
    tila tequila

    Stuff Magazine did a great job, you can almost feel the herpes seep through that picture… Let’s see what naughty pose I can bring to the table.

    centerfold

    Oh no my bra came undone…. Sexy, slutty, and yet somewhat classy look there is a flower on that bra!

    Winner-
    Not even close … Me

    I guess I must capitulate and admit that I am a HUGE myspace celebrity. I can’t wait to go into stats class tonight and shit on the floor. It will be great, I can tell the professor to kiss my ass because I am a celebrity, then I can immediately dry hump the girl that sits two rows ahead of me. You know she’ll like it, I am a myspace celeb, I can tell she wants it… By the way I saw Sarah Silverman yesterday when I was out to lunch, I think she was checking me out. Or maybe my friend’s baby, but I mean I am a myspace celebrity so I am sure she wanted to juggle my sack on her tonsils….

    Tomorrow: The Great Cornnuts Experiment

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    (The gimmick: answer the questions that come out of Parade Magazine which comes with your Sunday paper. They are dumb, annoying, and need to be answered by me because I am too lazy to think of a blog on Monday mornings.)

    Q. You wrote: “In Hollywood, it’s fashionable to adopt infants from the Third World.” As the adoptive mother of a beautiful Chinese girl, I believe you owe me an apology.
    Diane Laur (no city given)

    A. You Diane screw you, do you live in Hollywood? When the response was written we were talking about celebs that do this for publicity. Not your infertile ass.

    Wait a second, she was writing to Parade not me. Damn, I am a little defensive after this weekend. Eh, let’s move on.

    Q. How did Dr. Sanjay Gupta, CNN’s medical correspondent, come to be a neurosurgeon?
    Wally Langbehn, Spokane, Wash.

    A. He went to college then medical school. Pretty simple huh? I have no idea what else you would be looking for with that question.

    Q. What are the Bush twins up to now? Do they ever do anything other than partying?
    M. Long, Morristown, Tenn.

    A. Posing in Maxim:
    bush twins

    Actually because I am a HUGE myspace celebrity I do coke off their asses on the weekend. Their dad gets his hands on the best shit.

    Q. Whatever happened to Mohammed Farah Aidid, the Somali warlord who was the target of the U.S. military operation in 1993 that became the basis of Black Hawk Down?
    Bob Machacek, Crete, Neb.

    A. Holy shit a where are they now question with a different spin to it. I am going to answer this in Parade’s typical style for the where are they now questions:

    Mohammed, 54, retired from his days of warlording tends to his rose garden on a daily basis. “I still believe we should kill all infidels,” says Aidid in a candid interview. Mohammed is best known for raping, pillaging, and killing, his greatest work occurred when he kept his starving people from receiving international food relief.

    Actually he is dead from bullet wounds inflicted by another warlord. But I thought it would be fun to take a stab at a Parade style answer.

    Q. You chose Lindsay Lohan as one of the “five hottest actresses under 30.” But this girl is in trouble in so many ways: drugs, eating disorder, smoking, dad in jail. Don’t you think she’ll be in rehab sooner than becoming a major star?
    Maryanne Christopher (no city given)

    A. Wow so much to cover with this one. What I want to know is how does smoking or having a crazy father in jail put one into rehab? If that is a prerequisite I know of at least twenty people that should be in rehab. I am disappointed by the fact that they didn’t mention she in trouble for banging Wilmer Valderama, he has to have some sort of STD.

    Lay of Lohan, I admittedly have a soft spot for her. Sadly though that might be going away soon, Lohan is after the part of Wonder Woman.

    While Lohan admits that she’s currently looking for roles outside her current milieu of teen a kiddie films, she thinks playing Diana Prince would be too cool. “Wonder Woman would be cool. I’m trying to find roles right now that are different to anything I’ve done to show my abilities, to show that I have some sort of stretch in me.”

    I am kind of pissed because I wanted Angela Lansbury to get the part:
    wonder woman

    That was a long way to go for that gag.

    Q. I’m impressed by S. Epatha Merkerson on NBC’s Law & Order. What does the “S” stand for?
    Fran T., Devon, Pa.

    A. S stands for stupid fucking question.

    I have two problems with this whole thing:

    1) Who cares what the S stands for, or what the F stands for in F. Scott Fitzgerald, or the R in R Lee Emery? It’s not like it is some key to the free mason’s plot to take over the world.

    2) Why do people leave just the initial?

    I have read a lot of people that don’t like their first name just change it to an initial. (By read I mean made up in my own head.)

    Why not go the full nine and just eliminate the name all together? I think it would be annoying to have to get checks made, to sign things, and have to explain to people all the time what the letter stood for. To me it just sound like too much of a hassle.

    “No there is an R before Lee in my name, R like the letter. Yes, why? Because.”

    Then you have to launch into the explanation every time I just would find that annoying Because I am lazy.

    Tomorrows Blog: Since I was told I was a “myspace celebrity”, which was one of the dumbest things that have ever been said.. wait let’s talk about dumb things that have been said. Here are some other stupid things that have been uttered in history:

    1) Hmmm, “The Crying Game” is supposed to be good let’s go see that. My girlfriend years ago

    2) That Hitler doesn’t seem like a bad guy. A few million Germans

    3) Let’s attack Russia- Hitler a few years after the few million Germans opened there mouth.

    4) Manhattan for some shiny shit? You have got yourself a deal!- Loosely translated from the Indians

    5) (After getting a suppository from the pharmacy, and not having any idea what it is.) Man that is an awfully big pill to take. How the hell am I going to swallow that? Me 6 years ago

    So back to my point, tomorrow’s blog is how I compare to other myspace celebrities:
    Tila Tequila and Forbidden You know since I am so close to being like them.

    Until tomorrow. Kevin vs. Tila Tequila vs. Forbidden.. three people enter one man leaves, the new Thunderdome.

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  • I Love Being Personally Attacked

    So I had a comment in the last blog with a link to this blog where Holly decided to express her opinion on my last blog. I didn’t want to write about this because nobody gives a shit about this thing. I just want to write fun stuff, that is it but I felt kind of thrown under the bus and I wanted to respond Tomorrow we will get back to the fun stuff I just wanted to respond to this:

    The first part was originally posted here:

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    So this is in reply to Kevin’s blog today.

    I should have left this as a comment, but I don’t need billions of hate-mail letters clogging up my inbox. Which you know I would get for something like this.

    I really wish I had the balls to link him to this blog, but I’m a chicken so I won’t and I know he will never read it.

    That said:

    Kevin,

    You have got to be kidding me.

    I am so rolling my eyes at you right now.

    Why are you explaining yourself? Do you feel bad? Are these people paying customers of yours? Are these people friends, family members?

    I know I; and everyone else SHOULD; read blogs for entertainment. Not to whore themselves out and try to get people to read YOUR blogs. Not to make it seem like some sort of business.

    Why did you hide your subscriptions list? Do you not want people to be offended that Kevin isn’t reading their blogs any more? Everyone can figure out it’s the Pointless Banter folks (wich, by the way, would have been much cooler had you called it PointED Banter), plus a few choice others. Big names.

    You’re acting like your the God of MySpace. I know plenty of people who have unsubscribed from YOU.

    Also, now all these people that you’ve deleted know that you were reading them because it felt like an obligation, and not because you “enjoyed” them. They were part of your business venture, and brought you lots of readers, and now they know this.

    “Instead of it being fun to read a ton of different blogs it turned into being work.”

    Your audacity really surprises me. It’s MySpace, Kevin. I doubt any of these people that you’ve unsubscribed to are going to have their feelings hurt. Or cry and need to speak with their therapists.

    Subscribers/Subscriptions… all this fuss over how many “Subscribers” the “top bloggers” have. It’s not the New York Times, for fucks sake.

    I’m going to instantly regret writing this the second I click “post,” I know that. But I know there’s at least two people out there who are going to thank me for saying this and that’s worth it to me.

    You were amusing. But then it turned into some kind of business for you, and it showed. Guest bloggers? Reposts? Come on.

    If I hadn’t unsubscribed last month, I would surely have done it now.

    Cheers,
    -h

    (And for the record, I faithfully commented you for months, and the only time you commented back was when I emailed you and ASKED you to.)

    MY RESPONSE

    Holly first of all I am a person. I don’t consider myself a “celebrity” or anything of that nature. Sure I want people reading my stuff because I enjoy making people laugh, that is it. What has blogging brought me? A new job? A new house? A new car? Nope, none of te above I do it for fun. I did it for fun when I started almost two years ago and had three people reading. So it took off. The effort and work I put in into paid off. Sorry

    Why am I explaining myself?

    When I woke up and had multiple messages in my inbox including the one that I reposted in my blog I felt bad. I felt like a dick because people spend their time reading mine and they want me to spend time reciprocating. I just can’t do it and I feel bad about it, I don’t want these people to feel rejected or that I just don’t like their stuff. I wouldn’t have written the blog at all if I didn’t have the messages in my mail box. But obviously people felt insulted by me unsubscribing so I felt bad. People obviously had their feelings hurt over it. Sorry that I have compassion. Yeah is it stupid to be upset about it, absolutely but I don’t want people having their feelings hurt at my expense. I didn’t want to respond to every message I got about it, I felt like a dick every time I had to reply.

    I don’t consider blogging a business or anything. Sure I launched a website with other talented people, so we could gain exposure and maybe make a couple of dollars from ad revenue. I have done it out of a labor of love because if you break down the ad revenue I am getting paid about .02 an hour. I wanted people that weren’t on myspace to people to get into my blogs Sorry if you think it is my start to take over the world.

    I hid my subscription list because I didn’t want people saying, well how come he is still subscribed to this person, or that, or turn it into an issue. I unsubscribed even from people that write for the site. I decided I wanted to enjoy reading blogs again, I want to read when Trendon posts. But when it gets buried and I can’t see it, what is the point of the subscriptions list. How many other people have their subscription lists hidden? A ton, it’s not like I crossed some line by doing it.

    As far as people unsubscribing from mine it happens daily, when I post I automatically lose at least six subscribers for one reason or another. I don’t take it personal. Not everyone is going to like what I post, so be it. I hate poetry so I don’t read poetry it doesn’t make it not good, it’s just not my thing. I know I am not everyone’s thing. I don’t have grand delusions about it either.

    The guest bloggers thing wasn’t a business thing I gave people that have very few readers (except in the case of lilnavywife) a chance to be read by more people. What’s wrong with that? What about the February top bloggers of myspace awards when I had people send me links to their favorite blogs and I posted lists of links to what people considered their best writing? I guess it was a business move. Me staying up to 2 am to compile the lists and code it in HTML. What did I have to gain from that? Nothing, I did it because I have a venue to be able to help promote other people, what a self serving prick I am.

    As far as reposts, I have blogs that are two years old that nobody read that I liked. By reposting them I get a chance to give things that I wrote a new life. So I guess next time I go to a concert I should be pissed if they play an old song? How is that a “business” move?

    You could have posted this in my blog as a comment and I would have been totally fine with it. It is your take and it is your opinion. I feel like I am being called out and thrown under the bus for no reason though. Would you like getting multiple messages telling you that you were an asshole for unsubscribing from a blog? Or people questioning why I unsubscribed? As far as the comments that people have left in this blog saying I suck or whatever, well that is just shitty. You can have your opinion and that is fine but I get invited and read a lot of blogs. I never have told anyone straight out that they suck, I never have gone out of my way to hurt legit people’s feelings. (except for perverts and celebrities)

    I have never said I was a myspace celebrity. I have never said I am a better blogger than (insert someone’s name here). I think it is shitty to put words in my mouth saying that I think I am a celebrity. I post one blog a day about something I find funny, wow I guess I am an attention whore. I post a bulletin what once every five days? Yeah I am just all about attention.

    And finally you sum everything up “(And for the record, I faithfully commented you for months, and the only time you commented back was when I emailed you and ASKED you to.)” So you only read and commented so I would comment back? That is why I wrote the blog, the whole idea of reciprocity I felt like I had to explain why I wasn’t able to reciprocate. Obviously you felt like I should have with the comments.

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    So I woke up this morning to see this in my inbox:

    Subject: Fuck you
    Body: You are a fucking asshole…

    Now, I can assume why he said this. Either I banged his mother last week and he found out or it was something else. I am banking on it was this:

    Last night I made a choice about my subscriptions, I gutted them. I gutted them down to well under 100

    Why did I do this you ask? Don’t I want to read your stuff because you read mine? I would love to read your blogs but logically speaking I couldn’t read the 400 blogs I was subscribed to. It had gotten to the point that I couldn’t even see all the blogs posted in one day because they would be pushed off the list. It’s not to say that I didn’t like your blogs, or I didn’t enjoy them I had to be logical about this.

    So I hid my subscriptions list and then I deleted away. If this means that you don’t want to read my blog anymore then that is your choice, but put yourself in my shoes for a minute though. Do you have a couple hours a day to read hundreds of blogs? I know I don’t.It’s not to say I won’t be checking out your blogs when I check the rankings, or when you leave a comment in one of my blogs. I will continue to track things down that way but at this point I hated looking at my subscriptions. Instead of it being fun to read a ton of different blogs it turned into being work.

    Sorry to post this as a blog. I am sure a ton of people wouldn’t have noticed if I didn’t say anything but I didn’t want to keep writing an explanation to everyone that did. Also I felt like I should be honest with you and tell you why I did it.

    Thanks
    Kevin

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