tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21898325.post2575217274566487836..comments2023-11-30T02:48:39.075-05:00Comments on When You Stop Believing in It, It Doesn't Go Away: Catching UpAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00475792277039230669noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21898325.post-34238170304117844062007-07-20T20:45:00.000-04:002007-07-20T20:45:00.000-04:00"People can write about whatever they want to writ..."People can write about whatever they want to write about. That doesn't mean that other people are obligated to encourage them or give them a platform."<BR/><BR/>You said this. And, well, I'll back you up on that. Becasue your right. I mean I'm not into censoring people, but you know, you don't have to read every damn thing that somebody rights. Granted, a guy might be a good writer but come on, with a title like that, well, the book better be really good or else he's just selling a title. I hate gimmicks. But I don't want to jump the gun becasue I have read some of his work, but I mean, really, you know? a title like that? Come on! You know he wants to piss some people off. He's the antagonist of his own novel. I mean now that I think of it.<BR/><BR/>Somebody said to me once, a friend's father, it was after we just got done running a five mile race. I beat him up the hill. It was the last stretch of the race. I remember running with him and he told me to go on the hell ahead if I could. I felt bad. I can be such a pussy sometimes. But he said people have to have thick skin so shit just rolls right off of you. I didn't know what he was talking about. I was such an idiot then. But later on I came to understand.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com