Oh, what a day

Intersting turn of events, really.

If you peruse past blocks of comments attached to some of my previous beautiful prose, you will be witness to a person calling himself "dmoney" or "doitforme"

Most recently, he has taken it upon himself to respond to my wit on other people's blogs. See here:

http://luckyboots.blogspot.com/

As you can plainly see, he has stooped to taking blunt and rather vulgar blows at my views and how I live my life.

Now, don't you worry about 'ol Lloyd. I'll be just fine. Been called worse, in fact.

But, you should take note that this fellow is so spineless and fearful of my witty prose, that he has relocated his blog not once, but now TWICE (I assume he has stopped, though we shall never know), while I have endured and will continue to do so at this address.

What's really unfortunate here, is that all this could have never happened if someone (Dmoney) had a sense of humor.

You can't find the posts now, but this little man wrote endlessly about his crazy grandpa making pudding, his take on the Gillmore Girls, his whiny views on having to help his parents move.
And he can't take a little friendly criticism and good 'ol fun sarcasm??

I think this guy has more issues than me, if that's possible.

I offer muffin recipies, back rubs and more ( as a JUST FRIENDS gesture. DMoney is apparently hard up and keeps alluding to wanting to have sex with me even though I have never made such an offer.)

Well, DMoney, you can keep running, but I will probably stumble across you again some day in some way and make you run again, like the little weenie that you are.

I'm off to a rad sci-fi convention and built a Darth Maul costume for Mittens.

See DMoney? I go out and socialize. More than I can say for you and your well-versed critiques of pudding.

Current music: "Superman IV" soundtrack
Mood: Tired, but not for long. (Thanks, Red Bull!)