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The true way goes over a rope which is not stretched at any height but just above the ground. It seems more designed to make people stumble than to be walked upon. --F. Kafka--

In the Fence of T

January 14, 2006

Well, well, well!

 

I have just been included in a review of sorts by a blogger with the name of: shoe sultan

And I quote:

“Her comment box is full of people of a similar disposition, a similar fragrance for the lyrical. They have magnificent names like ‘Zofo The Hermit of Wandering Thought’, ‘grumblefish, ‘monster spank’ and ‘The Taorist’. Names I presume their parents didn’t swaddle them with, but ones with which I am sure they are comfortable. They agree with her, completely with devotion unmatched, each sharing their own paragraph about love or lust or loss. All expressed very poetically mind, conjuring up spirits and crashing oceans, but never revealing themselves totally but for half-truths and amorphous silhouettes. They define themselves by being indefinite, unable to commit to a figure or character suitable to their lofty aspirations, or inspirations.”

Ok. Now I’m somewhat pissed.  

First off, in defense of my friend, is not an elitist snob. Second, with a blog named “Red Shoe Diaries” do you really expect us to treat you seriously?

Who reviews you? 

 

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Falling Into the Central Canal

 

Yep.

I’m going to give up the ghost of blogger.com.

I’ve left my old blog for this one.

Why the fuck move from an established blogging platform to a new and untested one?

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