Hateration

I get the occasional comment on this blog which amounts to, “You suck, I hate you, I hope you die. Burn in hell, bitch!” Perhaps perversely, this flatters me, because let’s face it - they cared enough to write.

I got another comment like that today, and on a whim, did a Google search for the email ID they’d given. The results certainly were eye-opening, though I’m not sure if I should be dismayed or cheered at the fact that a guy who posts illiterate political screeds on a porn messageboard is so outraged and offended by little old me. (I’m leaning towards cheered.)

2 Responses to “Hateration”

  1. Man, I hate it when you google me like that…

  2. Actually, observing how much hate and stalking you’ve got over the years from readers had made me pretty thick-skinned about this stuff. I mean, nobody’s ever threatened to call my spouse at work and reveal the sex of our unborn child or anything, or called me at work and told me they wanted to beat up my kid. That’s what I call hate.

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