Technically, it doesn’t take much.
‡ Make a rant on a blog post that has nothing to do with the post. Had you read more than the title, and the meme, you may have been able to reference from the post into your rant — therefore creating sense. Just a suggestion.
‡ Email me that you’re going to do something *ahem*wordpresseditor*ahem*, but leave out the details of when said something is going to happen, leaving me at a standstill because I’m neurotic and like to be able to do and change things in my blog. Shocker, I know. Call me filthy, but I lack censorship skills on this blog so if you’ve changed your mind on the gig, let me know. I’m not sorry for my lack of censoring what comes out of my head here, it’s my damn blog. I’m in charge. If you don’t like it, guess what! You don’t have to read it. Consider this disclaimer number five-thousand-five-hundred-fifty-five on here about that.
‡ Call yourself a feminist and dissect a character in a book as being apart of domestic and sexual abuse. I would love to hear your thoughts on the Sleeping Beauty trilogy by author Anne Rice. Oh, and while you’re at it Lolita would be a great one, too. That was written by a man, wasn’t it? I think anything ending in “-ist” or “-ism” can easily be taken a little too far. When feminism is taken too far it gives not only feminist, but women a bad name. I’m sure everyone’s heard “man-hater(s)” being thrown around. That, too, becomes abused and gives feminism a bad name.
‡ Tell me you know God’s true identity. Enough said.
‡ Excuse your lack of honesty by blaming me for giving you shit on your choices or what you did. You’re such a genius to not only avoid shit by adding shit like lying to the mix, giving you a double whammy of shit. Maybe, just an idea here, you wouldn’t get shit from me if you were straight up. To hide something means you know you’re wrong. Don’t blame me for your decision to lie. Is anything ever your fault?
Just being honest.