Friday, April 15, 2005
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16 of you felt the overwhelming need to say somethin':
Bucky, are you back?
I just flew in from Baltimore, and boy are my arms tired!
Did you see that all today's comments just disappeared from Dooce a little bit ago?
I noticed! I've seen her shut them down before, but not take them all away. Geez, I wonder if something horrid happened. I got trolled there today for being unoriginal on my blog, and copying dooce. There were a few oddities there today (goodlord, what am I saying? we were there, of course there were oddities), but I didn't see anything TOO heinous. Dunno...
BTW that's not a "muscle shirt" you were wearing. It's a "tattoo shirt." You were perfect.
I saw that the comments were wiped out, too. Ichabod was so happy that his brainy idea had immortalized on Dooce, too. Are you saying they've never disappeared like that before? Maybe the Squirl broke it. I've never commented that much on there before. It was fun, though. She usually does leave the troll material there, though, doesn't she?
Susie, that was an asshole who said that you were unoriginal. I love your blog. Some people are probably just jealous.
Ok, so I'm not the only one who noticed the Dooce comment thing?
So, Bucky, do you miss Baltimore yet?
Ah, I do miss the inner harbor. It's such a pretty area, and you can walk to all those great restaurants and stuff to see. But I have to admit, it's nice to be back home with my boys. :)
Eesh, I hope this doesn't bode ill for Dooce comments.
Welcome home, BFE.
And seriously, what did I miss? I don't comment on Dooce much anymore, but I was just going to see how many there were, and wow! There must have been some serious poop-flinging!
No, that's the part that has me scratchin' my head, 'cause there was no super contentious behavior that I had seen. And I've seen in grosser in there, too (though I'd be surprised if she closed it for grossness).
Ah, well...we shall see!
I've seen rumors on the web for a month or so saying Dooce was considering not allowing comments because some of them were beginning to border on harrassment. One or two guys in particular.
I had a comment all typed out and Blogger ATE.IT.
I hate Blogger.
Bucky..... check out the latest story on schmootzie's blog. It is the kind of story that usually appears here. You'll love it!
LadyBug, sorry 'bout your comment. :(
I guess I wouldn't blame Heather if she shut down the comments at Dooce. The majority there know it's for goodhearted fun, but there's always the chance a truly vicious anonymous comment will get dropped in, too. I have to think the downside outweighs the upside some days.
And I did check out Schmootzie - I just love inappropriate humor!
yeah, the atmosphere at dooce has really changed. i lurked for years before I posted, and it seems like in the last 6 months or so people are using that area to just let loose theeir inner freak, and NOT IN A GOOD WAY. bummer.
Yeah, I guess when you achieve that level of notoriety, the real freaks come out of the woodwork.
It's a shame, 'cause when it's swingin' right, there's no place more fun than Dooce comments.
I'll miss it if it's gone, but I'll totally understand if it is.
Its all my fault. I broke the Dooce comments, I confess.
I got the name game song stuck in heathers head and this is my punishment.
I wont Buck Buck bo buck banna fanna fo fuck no more.
Sorry, my bad.
In the immortal words of Eric Cartman: "GODDAMMIT!"
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