The Fake Blog.
By Billy
Any people out there who like to search for and read blogs?
I’m not on about the blog that sells you this or that, just the good old down to earth blog that tells you how the blogger genuinely feels about something.
I suppose you could call them old school blogger. Nowadays everyone and his goldfish is blogging for this electronics firm, that drinks company or download site. The ads they carry are stupendous in quantity and stupid in believability, as of course are the moronic pricks who think or pretend they’re giving the world in general an opportunity by providing a myriad of these pathetic click-on boxes. Continue reading this post »

Memory; it’s a funny old thing. Remember that time you got your fifth birthday present? Yep, that was it, the cowboy outfit with two shiny six-shooters, or that dolly that pissed its knickers whenever anyone spoke to it. It’s all fake. All you remember is what mum, dad, or sis told you.
I hate popular music. I hate how blatantly artificial and commercial it’s become.
The year is only thirteen hours old and I wonder how many thousands have already been written. All starting along the lines of; well for 2010 and beyond, I predict that blah de blah de blah will happen. Do any of the bloggers actually think we give a rats bottom what they think will happen.
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Blogs about anything and everything. A set of eclectic posts describing my thoughts on any given subject.