Y'all have been some haters lately. No comment love for Stephanie.
Don't you see that little image over there <---? The one that says, "Your comments make me really happy!" It's true. Really. I smile reading every single one of them.
I kid. I don't blog for comments. But I really do love them. Really. A lot.
I don't always comment every time I read a blog. Especially when the person who's blog I'm reading never comments on my blog.
Maybe we're all in a vicious cycle of not commenting because we're not being commented at. I'm going to work on ending the cycle.
I'm going to comment on every post I read. Every. Single. One. Even if it's just to say, "I read this, and it was good."
Comments are like tips for waiters. It's like saying, "You wrote good shit. Keep it up."
Do I want to be a blogger that says shit? I can't decide if that's okay.
So anyway... Comment if you like what you read because it makes people happy.
I said before that I don't believe in guilting people into commenting. I mean, I see you popping in my blog on my little Feedjit thing, and I appreciate the visit.
But how do I know that you liked what you read? Maybe you think I suck. So tell me.
I prefer you tell me I don't suck, but if you feel otherwise, just say it. I won't get upset.
Really, I might, but I won't take on a crazy internet campaign to destroy you and make your life miserable or anything.
Or you can just keep not commenting. Because I'd rather you be here silently than not at all.
This has been a crazy rant brought to you by Benadryl.