On Blogebrity: Does Anyone Care About Neil Kramer?
Does Anyone Care About Neil Kramer?
On Blogebrity: Does Anyone Care About Neil Kramer?
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Have a lovely, fun and cozy festive weekend there! May there be many many happy returns in this merry season.
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
Cheers!
I care.
And I adore your blog!
AWESOME response on Blogebrity. Happy Hanukkah and the best to you and yours dear.
Very true, great post.
I care deeply about Neil Kramer. Sometimes I think that I care TOO much. Except…
Now I am trying to figure out exactly where I fit into your list of “unknown blogger types” since you were kind enough to write about me on Blogebrity. I mean, I don’t drive a truck, am not an ambulance-chaser, am not of African-American descent, am not gay, don’t get enough sex to be a sex addict, and… and… HEY, WAIT A SECOND HERE… ARE YOU SAYING THAT I AM JUST PLAIN CRAZY?!? IS THAT WHAT YOU ARE TRYING TO SAY?!?
Oh well that’s just great! I mean, I always knew I had issues… but I always thought that made me “quirky” or “wacky” or even “eccentric”… but now I find out that I’m “just plain crazy!”
Well thanks a lot Neil Kramer!
No, seriously, thanks. It explains so much! I thought that EVERYBODY had voices in their head telling them that they are a god… now I know it’s just me and that Cowboy guy. I AM NOT ALONE!
Bless you Neil Kramer! May the flaming monkeys in my dreams forever watch over you and your taco salad.
Hey, I care about Neil.
Bring in the black helicopters, radiation detection devices, NSA cell phone tracking computers — we will have the dirt on Douche in no time.
I care too.
What a jackass that Cowboy guy is. Pfft. Idiot.
I care, dammit!
I care too, Neil! 🙂 That was a fantastic post! Happy Holidays to you and yours!
:-)3T
This crazy, kitten loving, sex-addicted, gay,african american, truck-driving housewife cares about Neil Kramer (now will you come read my blog?)
Me, too! Me, too!!
Happy Hanukkah!! (I cut-and-pasted so I would spell it correctly, as to not offend your Hebrew sensibilites.)
I hope you know that there are more of us in the blog-o-sphere who care for you, Neil, than don’t. And that’s a nice little blessing during this holiday season, isn’t it? Lots of love for you, Sophia, and Momma Kramer from (I almost said Cleveland!) San Diego! 🙂
I care!
Is this a rhetorical question?
I care too!
Chag Sameach! 🙂
Hey, you know I care – i dedicated my post to you! Screw em I say – imitation is the sincerest form of flattery – Happy Hanukkah, Neil!
Happy Hanukkah Neil! And I care! Great response in Blogebrity!
I hadn’t even heard of blogebrity or that whole scene until you linked it here. Now I’ve gone surfing over to our friend Cowboy, and may I say, lame? You know, insults just lose their bite with me when the originator of said insults can’t distinguish between your or you’re.
That being said, I think it’s time for you to interview a woman for blogebrity. Ahem. 😉
A blog is what you make it, as we all know. We all have reasons why we blog, cathartic or otherwise. I never see it as a place to judge.
Am I just that naive?
I care about Neil Kramer. Happy Hanukkah, Happy Holidays, Happy New Year!! Wishing you and yours peace and love.
I care! I think it’s marvelous that you’re famous enough to be a target of hating, Neil. A musician friend of mine keeps the really bad reviews of his stuff along with the really good, because you have to matter to someone a lot to have them “hate that song.” Happy Everything, Neil.
Great post, Neil. It takes such patience to respond to such high school drama with well-reasoned and insightful argument. It’s what I learned best in high school. Did I mention that I hated high school? High school is why I decided that I definitely did not want to be a lawyer. I just want to write. Is that too naive?
Thank you for all the nice comments here and Blogebrity, although now I feel a little embarrassed about the whole thing.
I do!