I know I've said it before, but it still rings true: I love stupid people. I know I am intelligent (I've made plenty of stupid mistakes but who hasn't...) but it's nice to get confirmation from the occasional dimwit. I think it is so low class when someone has to write a nasty comment regarding a blog, and then not even have the balls to post their name. Not only have they labeled themselves an idiot, but a freakin' ass pansy as well! I love it! lol So, naturally, all stupid people receive some recognition so the rest of the world can feel superior to them and here is my anonymous idiot's post.
"You think anyone gives one fuck about your pedigrees and stupid dogs? After reading your blog, I think I've never met anyone so fuckin full of themself. Unbelievable... get a life"
Ah my darling friend, you are such an idiot. I know not everyone knows a lot about dogs, hell I didn't until my mom got in to showing and breeding. So yeah, I know more than the common person who isn't involved in these things. If he (or she) had half a brain, he could look up Rosewood kennel and discover that my mom has some of the best lines in the entire US. Jonny, is an international champion. For the dimwit, this means he had to become a champion in three different countries. I'll challenge him to look up what it takes to become a champion...it isn't easy. So, add to that several other champions, both American and German, some of the most coveted lines in America and Europe, and the fact that she's still considered "the new kid on the block" (shes only been doing it for like 5 or 6 years total), yeah I like to brag. Obviously numnuts here doesn't have anything brag-worthy and so he needs to attack other people to make himself feel better. What an idiot. Also, I will remind him that no one forced him to read my blog. If he didn't like it, he didn't have to read it. But obviously he doesn't have the brain power to realize he could scroll down and find plenty of other posts that have nothing to do with dogs. They are just a big part of my life and hence I write about them. But I understand...he can't use those two brain cells to read and scroll down at the same time...takes a lot of effort you know. Also he needs to look up the definition of "met". He would have to actually seen me in person, sat down with me, and had a conversation. That is meeting someone, he has just read what I've written. I doubt he even owns a dictionary to look up the definition of "to meet". Poor thing, he gets more stupid by the minute. So I will just reiterate: if you don't like it, don't read it! No one forces you to read my stuff, so use those two brain cells and click on the little x that closes the window. Of course he couldn't read and scroll down at the same time so I can't really expect him to use the mouse and actually find that little x that closes the window...too much effort for him. My apologies there, perhaps you could find someone that could close the window for you? I'm sure he couldn't possibly live alone or he'd do something stupid and hurt himself...kind of like a toddler. So in the future, if you are going to write a stupid remark, at least have the balls to leave your name, then I can truly appreciate the full extent of your idiocy...at least I'd know you remember your own name.
And just for your own reading pleasure (since I know you love my dogs as much as I do), we now have a new puppy. His name is Eragon, adorable as he can be and gets along great with the other dogs. He too will be used for showing and breeding when he's old enough. You do know what breeding is right? If not, have your caretaker go buy you a dictionary so you can look up all these massive words I seem to be using. Take care! (and don't hurt yourself)
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