Raymi,

So some things don’t change. This is Keith from the mini-battle of a few months ago. The mini-battle being a round of emails in which I tried to get you to engage in a conversation about the nature of blogging… which turned into a tiff somehow. After that experience I decide to ignore my blog and other people’s blogs forever, which has ended up being a few months. I have just recently returned to the world of the internet and I decided to visit your blog, I was there none but 15 minutes ago. I couldn’t help but chuckle at your account and commentary, of and on, the insult explosion. It made me think about the conclusions I came to after the pounding i took in your comments and later in my comments. After you posted all the emails and people commented and all that, i got angry, felt betrayed in a sense… for fuck knows what reason because i had no reason to think that trust was established… but ultimately i realized that i was the one in the wrong. Not because i was making bad points… but simply because this isn’t the medium to discuss things like that… this isn’t a medium that lends itself to getting into serious impartial debates… everything is too personally stylized… all content comes from individuals directly, so any hint at a critique will come across as a critique of someone’s style. When I decided to get on your balls about the vapidity of blogging I was wrapped up in the thought of trying to get you to admit that the enterprise was not a genuinely artistic or praiseworthy… but that was simply because i didn’t understand why a person with a seemingly good wit and some literary talent would channel their ability into the creation of a detail, observation, and diary-type blog. My lack of understanding that is what made me the douche in that situation. And it seems that the people that go on trying to insult you and your style are in the same douche boat.

I simply failed to realize that your style of blogging is done to entertain and develop a fan-base. I am sure you put some genuine feeling into it from time to time. But it seems like the goal is to keep people coming to the page. Maybe there is an element of trying to garner respect, respect in the sense that people come to be impressed by your ability to produce engaging material, quality material, etc.

So i apologize for bringing the wrong type of battle to your doorstep. There is simply no reason to try and get you to engage in a serious analysis of your work medium. That would be like me yelling in Lindsey Lohan’s face about Fox news doing special reports about her father getting out of jail. I guess people tend to forget that the products produced in the realm of entertainment are only products of the creative capacities of the people that produce them… meaning that there is no reason to attack that person… because the insults and other garbage that are getting hurled at the individual are based on observations of the material that they have produced, and the material is a creative facet of the individual’s life… so to try and break them down personally is a mistaken leap… to jump from the realm of observing the creative endeavor, into the realm of insulting the baseline existence and character quality of the creator is a fools errand… Another problem with trying to insult an established personality is that the person making the insults is automatically inferior to the person that they are insulting. Just look at the nature of the situation… the insulter took the time to invest personal effort into crafting some form of scathing comment, the comment obviously being based on the creations and presentations of their target… but their target has created those things as part of a project in their life… and projects do not encompass the entirety of a life… so the insulter is putting personal time and effort into crafting an insult that will be aimed at a person that knows nothing about the personal life, or even the existence of the insulter, so the insult that the insulter throws is incapable of penetrating the life of the creator unless the creator chooses to completely let their guard down and unify their notion of self with critiques of their material by strangers.

The people that choose to do public insults will always come out as douchebags in the end… even if their criticisms are on point… because even if they are discerning people, capable of crafting a cogent whatever, they will not have done shit other than use your status to spring board themselves into the realm of discussion.

Back when i sent those emails that you posted I tried to use your status to refine my concepts of what blogging was about… i got a little over zealous with it… slightly confrontational maybe… at the time i thought i was making an interesting point… but the whole thing was gay.









then i played a flute

no i cannot play the flute i can make flute sounds with my mouth and blow them into a flute, however. i can play the clarinet i chose it in grade 7 and 8 cos it was the cheapest mouthpiece. i was ok at it. i use to play it into the kitchen fone when my brother was downstairs in the basement talking on the basement fone forever to his girlfriend the best is when the reed isn’t wet enough and it makes that high-pitched squeak sound.

yay my cheney shirt arrived.

RaymiSteve

i hate guinness if i wanted something that tasted like shitty coffee i would drink coffee swill from 7-11. all you guinness drinking micks are fucking liars for saying you love the stuff. LIARS.

hahahaha nsfw. scroll down for my link/picture. nice. thanks guys.

oh i forgot a nice thing i said last nite, this dude comes up to us who is all shaky and maybe retarded not sure and he asks if there is a game on and pitt and fil pretend they are mute and i say oh yeah there’s a game on we are losing and he shakily ambles over to the stool beside fil and sits there and fil is forced to make small-talk with him, a little while later pitt looks over his shoulder at the guy then at me and i say hmm maybe he has parkinson’s? more like PARTYson’s! is that mean or generous, cos like dude went out in the snowy nite to a pub alone to hang AND he has something like parkinson’s whatever fuck you all anyway.


irish you a happy st. patrick’s day

last nite dad came into town to watch the leafs lose. i wore my new birthday jersey they’s all got me (mrs. pitt, pitt, fil, chad) it says RAYMI on the back and 83 (birth year). so now i am a full-blown hockey nerd. i didn’t wash my hair yesterday either so i had some wicked greasy hockey hair and i am able to finally tuck my bangs behind my ears for the full mullet effect. i also wore my dad winter boots.

so we went to the pourhouse and went to the back to watch the game on the shitty screen we find a modest table with two seats around it and ask this couple who are old and making out if we can use one of their chairs and they purposely ignore me for ten seconds so i am standing there making the WHAT THE FUCK face at them and fil says excuse me are all these chairs being used and the fucking woman in her horny cougar bitch dreamy daze just slowly WHIMSICALLY even nods her head yes as in yes they are being used no apologies whatsoever and her nod was so subtle i asked her again SO ARE THEY ALL BEING USED? and she gives that phony bitch nod again and the guy she is with total prisoner of her cuntness asks meekly oh we can give them one right? and by now it is like a competition she has realised she is a cunt and does not need three extra chairs but still says they are being used so as i turn around to sit i exclaim WOW WHAT A BITCH to fil. big mistake lady our table is right beside yours and you’re in the drunk section.

after about ten minutes of trying to make her as uncomfortable as possible we moved to the front of the pub to watch the game on a better tv. fil forgot to go back to their table when we left to see if all the chairs were being used. before we left someone else came up to them and started dragging a chair away and me fil pitt eyed that bitch like hawks and she pretentiously waved her arm at the dude saying that chair is hers.

fuck i LIVE for those moments.

-george costanza

merkley???: i just had a lovely tuna salad

me: lovely

merkley???: tunafish – diced dill pickle — mustard — squeeze of lemon — and lots
of pepper
simple and refreshing

merkley???: and pretty to look at with the yellow of the mustard, pink of the tuna and translucent green of the pickle

me: oh man open the window and let some of the fag out please

merkley???: jealous

me: not really i do not have an appetite right now
plus i rocked an awesome sandwich yesterday
and then more delicious food later on

merkley???: looks kinda dry

me: no it was fresh
prosciutto pesto provolone
salty as hell
mmmm

merkley???: oil and vinegar too?

me: well in the pesto sauce

merkley???: true

me: there is oil

merkley???: got this email from a 16 year old today
u r such a mother fucker!!!!!!!!! how could u hate horses u r a cheap ass hoe who does not know his ass from his head you probably dont even have a brain you cheap ass mother fucker fuck you up ur fucking ass you ass whole!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

me: AHAHHAHAHAHHA
dude i am being “ripped” in these comments

merkley???: on your blog?
link please

me: hang
here is the post
from a bunch of mongoloids
there are so many mean things i could say
but im not
here is the comment stream

merkley???: i commented

me: nice
dude that comment does NOT help me

merkley???: ha ha

me: whatever

merkley???: people still buy that stupid horse hater shit
so weird
i make like 12 dollars a month

me: ha
whats the url so i can link it in our convo
i like how people are all YOU ARE SELF CENTRED like it is a dis

merkley???: ha ha

me: um of course i am i have every right to be and you dont you fugpole

merkley???: horsehater

me: check this genius comment i just received, from some dykebreath in bangor maine, probably your mom

Raymi – first you really do suck. I don’t care who agrees with me. Second “your” just some whore who spreads her leg and flops a tit out for a photo or a stuffed sex doll and then says “hey I am popular and you all are fucking losers” Third that does not make you popular, it makes you Jerry fucking springer. he got good ratings too. We all love to watch freaks. finally – go fuck yourself, you stupid bitch. I fucking dare you to post this… what a no talented ass clown you are. Oh I am not going to post my shit, because unlike you… I don’t have to prove shit. whatta cunt.

merkley???: ha ha ha she sounds really intelligent

me: i know right my mind is BLOWN

merkley???: i bet you are really sad about it all

me: yeah she really knows the real me, her of all people, my heart is in pain right now especially when she dared me to post her comment

merkley???: what will happen if you post it?

me: dont know she thinks im hurt by it? whatever maine, where she lives is burn enough on her. comments like these make me feel sad about society

merkley???: they make me feel sad about EVERYTHING

me: yeah

merkley???: i mean that horse email was just plain MEAN
does that 16 year old girl even know how much time and effort i put into that thing and for what reason? to make people laugh to create a little joy

me: i know i feel hurt on behalf of your hurt

merkley???: and then she just turns around and calls me an ass WHOLE like an ass ENTIRELY

me: i really feel like you put a lot of care into the horse site cos i feel the same way EXACTLY about horses and i have been waiting patiently my entire life for a site like yours

merkley???: it just takes the wind out of my sails

me: oh HUG <3 there there merkley???: whats the point in even joking if its just going to hurt someone? me: i just wish people on the internet could be more thoughtful merkley???: i didn’t mean any harm :(

me: aw i feel like we need the advice of lonesome dove right now in a MAJOR way

merkley???: thats what those blogs should really be used for
like when people write crazy emails like those to go back as lonesome dove and talk about the hurt

me: can we talk about MY pain now i mean first she told me i sucked then she said i spread my leg MY LEG i didnt know i could spread one leg that totally blew my mind cos she is so intelligent like that

merkley???: how did she know about the amputation

me: and then she went and fully complimented me comparing me to jerry springer
he is RICH that girl is saying that i can be rich too?

merkley???: yeah well at least you’re not an ass WHOLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
with a billion exclamations points

me: man i would HATE to be the whole of an ass

merkley???: she really knows how to hit where it hurts
she probbly takes a psychology class

me: i feel sorry for anyone who will comment after that cos the bar has been raised so high – then she said unlike me she doesnt have to prove shit – wow, right there, she is so right, cos her comment just totally said it all finally at last, there is nothing left to say. i should be thanking this girl, i feel like her comment really helped me, set me straight

merkley???: no it really is a wake up call

i’m so proud.