I took down the last couple of Posts because the whole ordeal has become a bit of a trainwreck. I know this because my stats have QUADRUPLED in the last 48 hours. Christ.
Hello new people, welcome to the carnage.
If you saw my comment on the last chapter of "We're gonna dissect the hell out of this" the caveats will make sense. If you didn't, Mother of Sweet Baby Jesus I don't blame you. Honestly if it weren't for the fact this is my blog, I would start stabbing pencils in my ears. Let's just say these will be the rules of engagement when it comes to playing EB, The Blog That Ate Stephanie's Life.
Here are the caveats:
1) Don't assume I'm such a nice or naive person that you can preach to me or my readers in a manner which is reminiscent of speaking to a child. You are welcome to say anything you want here as long as it's in an adult manner and with the understanding we are all adults, including me (most of the time).
2) If you've got something sensitive to say to me - ESPECIALLY about my daughter - show some discretion and email me personally.
3) Don't assume you know me or my readers if in fact you don't know me or my readers. "Knowing me" for the sake of definition, requires more than leaving an occasional comment.
4) Rarely do a group of people as diverse as we are agree all the time and I, and I believe my readers, welcome debate. Again it must be done in a manner which is not judgmental or demeaning. If you're unsure how to speak to someone without appearing judgmental or demeaning, don't say anything at all. Just roll your eyes and grumble like the other thousand or so people.
5) Remember this is not an adoption Board. No one gets to be the know-it-all-asshole, except me.
Ok, I swear on all that his holy THAT IS IT. Tomorrow I'm putting back up the video of Emma having kittens because her fruit chews ran out. Let the further judgment commence. Preemptively, bite me.
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