QoT has a life outside blogging, and in fact kept rather separate from her blogging, so calm the hell down if you get stuck in moderation.  A depressing proportion of comments received are spam, abuse, and/or hilariously obnoxious, so they’re all moderated.

This is my blog, and my space.  It is not here to host your long rambling whinges, it is not here for you to soapbox.  Sometimes I may be in the mood for off-topic segues, and sometimes I may have no time for your self-righteous insistence that I publish your repetitive, boring crap.  I am a fickle goddess, and if you don’t like it you can fuck off.

Any comments objecting to the above, especially ones which pretend to compliment me (protip:  I read the whole comment, douches, not just the first sentence), or which are based on the premise that you are a special and unique snowflake whose drivel deserves to be published where my readers have to look at it, will probably never see the light of day.  Because it’s my blog.  And sometimes I like to play with stupid things.

Troll translation:  You hate our freedoms and delete any comments that disagree with you!

Absolutely.  Now fuck off.

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