A shit ton of comments trapped in the filter today. Most of them, the same ridiculous crap about how much they value the information on this site.
And then there was this:
You are my inhalation, I possess few blogs and rarely run out from post
. “No opera plot can be sensible, for people do not sing when they are feeling sensible.” by W. H. Auden.
I’m an inhalation?
Some bot’s been huffing glue.





Jul 17, 2012 @ 19:12:33
The really, really odd thing is that I have an email draft that I was afraid to send you – fearing you’d misunderstand my intentions – in which I wrote that you were my “inhalation”. Prior you you, I’d never inhaled. And, by sheer coincidence, I also possess few blogs and rarely run out from post…..(whatever da’ fuk dat means). ACTUALLY: I get those crazy ass things on various blogs all the time… What sort of bi-pedal creature, who has access to a computer, thinks that shit will ever get posted….along with their link to some Viagra-selling website? One of my favorite deals is this: I have a bunch of music videos posted on one blog purely for my own entertainment – like Willie Nelson and Norah Jones singing “Baby it’s Cold Outside” – with virtually no text on the page, whatsoever. I get lengthy comments to those types of pages, all the time, telling me that the page is “wonderfully informative” and that someone has “learned a great deal by studying my insights” BLAH BLAH BLAH. And, of course, there’s a link to some virus-infested porno site – or whatever – in their signature. It’s fucking crazy.