the otherwhirled’s first anniversary came and went five days ago with me mostly in bed attempting to not whine too much like a baby because i had strep throat. which brought to mind that maybe something would have gotten posted about something had i a bevy of guest-bloggers, fellow bloggers, blogging compatriots, or some other group of dedicated assholes to blog with me over here. i’ve pandered for such in the past to no apparent avail, but my readership in those times was not as large as it is now. i’ve also enjoyed the input from a couple of my esteemed fellow social ingrates (they’re listed at the top right), but they have their own successful corners of the blogosphere and probably got fed up with my miserable administration skills in getting their accounts migrated over from the old version.
regardless, i’d definitely like to have more than just me spouting off with seeming abandon. if you’re interested in having another platform for your own unique form of acerbity, i’m a willing host! the only prerequisites are:
- you can’t be a religious apologist (well, you can be, and you can certainly be religious, but religious apologetics are not welcome subject-matter)
- a willingness to blog alongside at least one devoutly agnostic atheist
- an acerbic wit
- your own keyboard and mouse
- someplace where i can go look at your writings/postings and thus get to know you
- a love/desire/knowledge/appreciation for Wordpress
if you’re interested, reply to this post using the “note to author” option, and we’ll see about getting you setup!






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Aside from being a smart ass, and reasonably snarky at times, I am not sure I would qualify. For starters - I don’t get wordpress, I am a wordpress tard.
And while I do not consider myself an apologist, by any means - I think the divide would be too great.
However, I will look forward to what comes to these pages.
yah, well. nobody wants to play with me. story of my life.
Well that is not exactly true- I am simply impaired… on more than one level depending on who you ask!
As you can see, you have failed to get rid of me no matter what you say or do. I’m like that.
I am happy to play, but I am impaired- on more than one level depending on who you ask.
Notice that you have yet to get rid of me as a reader - so what does that say?