People Who Start Blogs About Things They Hate
Who the hell do they think they are? Like anyone else really cares about the things they feel like moaning about. I met a homeless man once, we was telling me about the cardboard box which he spent most of his time in.
While listening to this fascinating tale of boxy goodness, I politely stood there, looking him in the eye, and thinking about Megan Fox in a rather revealing outfit. I imagine you to be doing something similar right now, replacing ‘Megan Fox’ for your rather less-good-looking cousin, who you accidentally kissed that one summer when you weren’t really sure who you “were” yet.