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APRIL 18, 2010 2:54PM

how it goes

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TITLE:

[something droll but intriguing]

POST:

[A post about a thing.

Some stuff about that thing.

A few beautiful flourishy sentences that make other writers go "ooh!"

(Because if we writers had our way publishers would publish our Big Book of Beautiful Sentences and not give a crap about content, subject matter, salability or narrative arc. Goddamn publishers.*)

Then the Mistake--or not--is made, according to Others: a few lines that can be interpreted to mean OS is This or That, or that Someone is Not Good or Just Wrong.

Then ambiguous lines that the Poster thinks winkish, sly and slick and at which  Others take umbrage as passive-aggressive/ignorant/snarky.

A few lean, eloquent sentences that set up some denouement ending with a bottom-dropaway feeling that makes the better writers go "ooh".

This last bit will be lost on the Others who start loading their potato guns]

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{Fan 1 writes "First!"}

{Fan 2 writes comment with "love" and/or "beautiful" and/or "heartbreaking" and/or "honest" and/or "powerful"}

{Newbie 1 writes gush}

{Fan 3 dittos Fan 2, more briefly, having only scanned the piece and hoping Poster will now read Fan 3's post in return; figures this will suffice today}

{Odd Duck 1 writes misspelled non-sequitor}

{True Fan 1 shows up, writes Workshop-style exegesis, quotes a few lines, make Poster feel Simply Wonderful}

{ ===== Ad for Nikes from AxbSesivbmx}

{Combo OS / FB Friend 1 writes the usual nice thing, contains the lulling, deadly, "another good..." phrase that Poster appreciates anyway}

{Good Snark 1 writes effing clever thing; everyone with the sense God gave a rock laughs at this}

{Newbie 2 writes one word: either Cool! or Great! or Wonderful! or Stunning!, followed by some variant of "R~" on a new line}

{Lovely Christian 1 says a Sweet Thing}

[Poster steps in and thanks each in turn according to his/her secret formula that doles out measure-for measure the exact number of words for, and properly personal/meaningful emotional content for, responses.
Takes special care with True Fan 1.
Thinks adding "!" to one-word "Thanks" to newbies will offset the curtness of it.
Goes back to work at real job, refreshes OS page compulsively, hoping it will top 20 ratings at least and that ___, ___ ____, and especially _________ will see it and post.
Wonders if it is too early to send out PM promoting post.)

{Fan 4 writes sweet innocuous thing, forgets to rate}

{Other 1 shows up. Points out flaws. Throws in "harmless" ad hominems but feels totally justified because of course Poster knows this is a stupid post, really, so trusts Poster to respond with chagrin at the brilliant dissection, not the necessary-if-kinda-mean asides that simply express Other 1's understandable anger, and righteous stand for intellectual honesty}

{Fan 5, also de facto Odd Duck 2, says "Great!" and mentions booze, it being Thursday already}

{Newbie 3 launches immediately into why this affected her so deeply, since it happened to her sister/neighbor/Lhasa Apso, too, and tells Poster to "hang in there"}

{Odd Duck 3 writes misspelled reference to Tea Party and/or Obama; too obscure or demented to understand}

{True Fan 2, "___ ____" from Poster's list, writes brief but piercing comment making Poster's heart flutter}

[Poster, comes back to thank, especially True Fan 2; can't resist a "WTF" break-it-down that misses Other 1's good intentions entirely, focuses entirely on having been called a cunt or starfucker or some such]

{Fan 2 takes Other 1 to task indirectly, by reminding everyone that Other 1 is the one who posted that stuff about a thing, and once said, months ago, on an unrelated post, approximately: a bad thing, said tastelessy, to show how wicked his/her insults can be when he/she wants to, and then chose to add further insult by not even trying to be clever to such dumb persons as (previous poster) and just called him/her an "asshole", so this proves he/she "started it"}

{Newbie 4 stumbles in and says "wow! Thanks for posting this! ~r"}

{Other 2, having been PM'd by Other 1, writes to remind everyone how terrible Poster is and mentions three other people, two of which aren't even commenting here. First sighting of "douche" in any context.}

[Fan 6 writes brief, pithy attack on Others 1 & 2, having vague memories of really liking Poster's post about that other thing a month ago]

{Fan 6 follows up immediately with mention of how he/she never engages in ad hominem attacks and/or uses F word, but makes exception here, in just-previous comment, because Others deserve it}

{Lovely Buddhist/Spiritual 1 shows up, makes hapless comment about how Poster says a profound truth here and must never leave OS; has not read any of the comments yet; concludes with "Namaste"}

{Edgy Snark 1 joins the fray, adds a critical summary of all so far, sides with Others 1 & 2 while trying to seem above it all}

{Fan 7 writes "this could be a book!"}

{Endearing Elderly OS'r 1 wonders aloud "what is going on?"}

{True Fan 3 makes salient points, showing he/she has read piece closely, reveals something meaningful that in fact is very interesting but has nothing to do with what is now going on in comments}

{Combo OS / FB Friend 2, having been alerted to the dust that is up via FB, writes some moral support to Poster, adds totally justified and fair assessment of why Other 2 should be banned from OS; declares this is why he/she "never reads/posts on OS anymore"}

{Conciliator 1 arrives, reminds everyone os Wisdom 46's post from November 2009 in which all the OS ground rules for civil discourse were clearly spelled out; makes tepid attempt to tut-tut at Others 1 & 2}

{Other 3, also technically Cruel Nut 1, rushes in, writes with caps on and says nauseating thing about Poster and dismisses Conciliator 1 and his/her ilk}

{Fan 8 writes "Well-done" and "Fabulous", connects it to the endless failings of the right-wing, approximately}

{Vicious Snark 1 crawls out, writes lengthy comment full of quotes from posts going back 14 months, proving that Other 2, (but not 1}, plus Poster, plus Fan 5, and two others not in evidence, are something like the cretinous underbelly of flame war starters to which all of the rest of us have no choice but to respond with even greater and more carefully crafted cruelty and exposes. Feels this devastating comment is one of his/her all time best and can't wait to see what happens next}

-- several cross-comments now erupt between the Fighters: Vicious Snark, Other 1, Other 2, and Fan 5 quickly add to comments; lengthy, full of invective; all of them feel their comments are "winning" --

{Conciliator 2 interrupts, echoes the "this is why I no longer read OS" remark, suggests everyone also reads Wisdom 32's OS etiquette from last month}

[Poster responds to Other 3's nauseating thing, has lost all track of thanking anyone for the moment]

-- the first of a half-dozen brief comments from well-meaning fans and friends and newbies, saying things like "a pox on both" and"we lost track of Poster's valid point" and "I am so sick of..." and "I don't understand..., etc. --

-- another round of cross-comments from the Fighters that takes long minutes to scroll past; sidebar fight is joined about whether OS is a site for writing, if poetry should be banned, if this is/isn't a journalism site, if this is/isn't a feel-good workshop, etc, --

{True Fan 5 reappears, with "did anyone actually READ what Poster said?; is completely ignored}

-- first sighting of (from a Fighter): "I'm done, and/or "This is my last comment. I have a life, unlike..."; this starts the longest and worst of the back and forths between the Fighters, and 8 other commenters join in, some brand new, some who previously posted --

{Newbie 6 writes "I just want to say how much I enjoyed this post", and helpfully offers a link to story from The Huffington Post}

-- several comments disappear, reappear, disappear, chaos reigns for about an hour --

{Talented Snark 1 provides link to her post about this post, entitled "Why people who delete comments are noo-noo brains and should be shunned from polite company"}

{Other 3: "here, here, and people who close comments, too!"; he then uses the C word, the F word, the MF word, the CS word, and a bunch of other alphabetical words}

{Concilator 3 writes: "We should have an Open Call about "describe a rock, but without adjectives. Writers are like ravens: bright, but easily distracted by shiny things"; is completely ignored}

{Vicious Snark 1 declares all this as proof of the relative emptiness of thinking/writing/ethics/worthiness of most of OS, and how necessary it is to fight online to make everyone show their true colors and inabilities; he/she adds something like: "this is not a community of friends here, we are all on our own, last one standing wins, I rate according to best ability"; includes a particularly effective and colorful phrase about Poster's sexual/mental/writing inabilities; feels confident this will be considered one of his/her best ever} 

{ ===== Ad for Software from Hexegesis Blurfmunster }

 

{ ===== Ad for Software from Hexegesis Blurfmunster }

{ ===== Ad for Software from Hexegesis Blurfmunster }

[Poster chimes in, refuses to apologize for deletions, uses @ symbol to systematically cut at various Fighters, thanks a few; tells Newbie 6 that the HuffPo article was "great" but that newbie missed the point entirely: this post was about being abused, and the historic, debilitating effects of being goal-oriented; offers an alternative link to a study about Bonobo chimps. Gratuitously adds connect-the-dots aside about Bonobos and Other 3.]


-- mayhem ensues --



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* I borrow this parenthetical thought from Francine Prose's "Reading Like a Writer". Which, by the way, is what we should all be reading instead of flaming on each other like blithering noo-noo brains.

I actually really like publishers. And agents, too. Someday I hope to meet with one, privately, in their office, and not at some damn party, where I can't really explain what a genius I am or my screenplay idea without sounding like a complete ass.

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I put down my potato gun in the '70's. A rock is a rock unless it's a stone crushed to sand.
Well, I can see that I'm not needed here. Way to be self-contained.
Ps. Potato guns can hurt like hell. Ever seen a potato welt? Not pretty.
dammit - i wanted to be first.

either you've been here too long (is there a time limit?) or you have a highly developed ear for every single poster/commenter here.

now i wanna go look at anything i ever wrote that you posted a comment to, and see if i can tell if you meant it. JUST KIDDING, EVERYBODY, SHEESH!
arent you the one who got Zaj canned from this place? so your snark is behind the scenes right?
FAN #1, going silent today, see's post, is pleased that said author understands, goes back to silent~
Nothing more to see here, everybody move along....
Would it be considered trite to say well done?
Greg: i had a feeling you would be first.

Chuck: I just bought a potato gun for my 15 year old. Deep regrets.

Cap'n: Ha! And yet you commented and said something original. So this transcends meta-self-referentiality. Or something.

dianaani: I knew that kind of honesty would come back to haunt me. dang

-- fair question, scarpettafan. The answer is no, and no. I commented on his n-word racism, aimed at someone else. He responded with a series of personal, explicit threats of violence against me and my family, citing where i lived and that I should watch my back. But by the time I sent a complaint -- as is my right, and yours, when someone threatens us so bluntly, and violates the OS terms of engagement, I was told by the Editor they had already seen it and would have banned him whether I complained about him or not. So no, nothing secretive, snarky or inappropriate at all, and I encourage you to verify this with the editors if you like.

I learned after that he was aged, and a good poet, according to people I admire and trust, and I reached out to a friend of his, and through her sent him a olive branch, saying I would be no impediment to his return, on the condition that he simply say, however he wanted to word it, that he meant me no physical harm.

He died before taking advantage of that. I find it incredibly sad that a talented poet, however blustery, racist, flawed, or abusive some might find him to be, would have his work be excised.

Thanks for giving the opportunity to provide this entire backstory, in case there are others who pass or hear incomplete stories about this sad event.
Lovely buddhist not on call today, but bitchy buddhist present. :)
[Appreciation, briefly expressed but well-meant, with an underlying current of envy at the cleverness shown. Perhaps a minor bit of relevant wordplay.]
Namaste

The perfect biography of an online dustup.
Beautiful, heartbreaking, honest, powerful.
Hey Greg! No Worries!
(I just went to look, and sure enough, you NEVER commented on anything I ever wrote.) Thank you and good night!
I had so much fun writing this, and now I am (mostly) having so much fun reading these comments!
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scanner: #fan is a dubious honor. See "Misery". I suggest fans 2-8 are preferable. "Disgruntled disaffected sort-of admirer" is also nice.

lunchlady: he he. (and I like your more serious recent post on this topic but comments were closed on it! What Amanda said, re: Plato)

Oryoki: bitchy buddhism? watch out, you can dislocate something doing that. lovely avatar, tho.

{Rob makes appropriate meta-layer comment}

Shiral: Namaste! I like the word and what it means, no matter what "Poster" says, up there.

Lea: damn! you make laugh and spit my lemonade on my keyboard. yee-uch.
Yours is EXACTLY the kind of comment i deserve with this post. ;)
diannani: I just commented and rated every one of your posts. It was easy because: you write so well, and you write short posts, and you only have about 10 posts. Clueless was excellent.
So when is the dealine for the open call about the rock? Also, "rated."
Very.creative,Greg.and.hey.
Bible.secretions.revealed.would.be.funny.too.
Bellweather: i might just do that, the Open Call about a rock. We need to be grounded here on OS.

Amanda! i am so glad you saw that. It was a) a typo, and B, a typo I chose not to fix! and you saw it. We faithless will have our little jokes.

Besides those Google ads are ripe, er, rife, with typos!
So now I'm feeling all self-conscious about my comment, and all comments henceforth, since anything nice will make me a "newbie," which I suppose I am. In any case, this was very very funny - thanks for the laugh. (I will not include and R, r, R!, R!!!, or rated, so as not to make a fool of myself, but I will push the button and your number will increase...) :-)
I'm so insulted and hurt by this, Greg. Nowhere, but nowhere in this eloquent, mellifluously written post that yanked my heart out with a crowbar and pliers did I see a single fitting description of me. Pffft. Taking you off of my favorites list. Immediately. (And still meeting you in Florida). Fucking (and I never ((pretend I crossed that out)) rarely use the "F" word in my comments, but this was fucking awesome! Are ya happy now? Huh? You happy? I hope so. This comment exhausted me completely. In exactly 101 words. (Yeah, go back and count them. Including this footnote.) ;)
greg, you just made my day, a gentleman to the core. incidentally, i believed every word of every comment.

this post, these comments here, are shaping into a fun brew. i'm up for an OC about rocks.
Greg, I took an existential leap by rating this, for old time's sake, but I have chores to do before I read, chores to do before I read... (r)
Charlie: thanks!

(no, really. thanks)

(seriously. I feel a genuine, if mild, appreciation, for you commenting.)

(Shit. what have I done? I have broken the OS time/space continuum)

Pavanne: So long as you rated.

And you're not a newbie. Charlie I think is a newbie. Not that there's anything wrong with that. I was a newbie once. Now I am waaaaay cooler than that. Oops.

glad you laughed. It's Good Laugh Sunday.

O'Really: Ok, "that's it" back at you, twice, and no tag-backs! You are un-favorited AND deleted. Damn. Delete! DAMN! D E L E T E!

deletedeletedeletedeletedeletedeletedelete. delete.

OS is broken again.

You are lucky this time. Just don't point that pfft at me again.

And I crossed out fucking ever since my surgery. You don't want to know.

See ya in Fla!
ClarkK: Just change Be Here Now to Go There Later and you will land safely, from that existential leap I mean.
Well, then, I will just snark with slanty bold
Oooh, it worked! funny and rated.
Greg,
Starfucker huh? I might use it. But first tell me what a starfucker is. Much love to you.
I thought starf**ker was a song by Nine Inch Nails . . LMAO!
xenon: This just proves what I have always thought about you, xenon. Slanty bold. I bet you still say "Orient" instead of "Asia", too. Cripes

Bonnie: yeah, that's a classic. That and "watch your mouth young man". And of course we instantly had to watch extra hard because without a mirror how can we watch our mouths, dad/mom/mean babysitter?!?!

Jill: I think "starfucker" is a successful, and upscale, groupie. Making the accusation against an OS'r weirdly ironic, if not physically impossible.

But LadyMiko is probably right. These young people are hep on all this modern music and whatnot.
So...after herculean efforts to come across as neither snarky nor "above it all" while at the same time attempting to appear sufficiently interested in/supportive of poster's (a) writing (b) point of view, (c) feelings (d) continued presence on OS; weNOW have to be mindful of posting comments like "beautiful, love[ly], honest, powerful/heartbreaking" or "another good one" in case I come across as (a) inattentive (b) insincere (c) incompetent or (d) in over my head.

Well damn it, Greg, if I didn't find your work to be so beautifully powerful, so heartbreakingly honest with just a soupcon of good snark and bucketfuls of intellectual rigeur, I'd find this post to be personally insulting...I think..oh I don't know; I guess I wasn't really paying attention...wait, did I rate you?
And the knowing of all this doesn't change a goddamn thing, does it?

I loved your asterisked parenthetical. So. True. I could pick out disparate sentences from all the work I've done and just put them together in a book and call it a masterpiece. And then feel wounded that nobody agreed.
don't even know what a potato gun is, though starf is a wonderful addition to my vocabulary
[how about that for a comment totally unrelated to the post?, currently taking anti-allergy medication, thank you]
I would like to describe a rock without adjectives.... it would be a proper noun: GREG (because you rock... oh no, I am conjugating the noun: that´s the verb.... LOL!)

Kisses, great post (of course!),
Marcela
I laughed, I cried, it became a part of me._r
Pulled a muscle hauling old cinder blocks out of wife's garden. Quit for the day and came back, as promised. I don't get this. I haven't read the comments yet, but I probly wouldn't get them, either. Sometimes I really, really wish I had a sense of humor - at least so's I could remember jokes. Can't even remember the damned knock-knock jokes - even after somebody explains them to me. That being said, I always thought that Francine Prose's book was called, Writing Like a Reader. But what do I know. I rated this, and I'm leaving it up, if only because I don't know how to unrate anything. What the hell am I doing here, anyway. Damned shoulder hurts...
Chronically late-to-the-party Snarker 1: 1) cusses to self that previous Snarkers have used all the good snark; 2) reads post a second time looking for select phrase on which to riff new snark anyway; 3) tries to imitate Poster's style within comment; 4) realizes that s/he cannot imitate Poster's style; 5) is forced to write with genuine admiration that post is very good for reasons a, b and c.

I am in awe of Hexegesis Blurfmunster's ability to stay focused on his/her point of view no matter the subject.
And then this guys shows up wayyyy after everybody else and, flustered that all the cool stuff has already been said, settles, again, for "Ha! Highly rated."
Bonnie might be right: your comment, Nikki is both funny and deeply disturbing. In a good way.

Hmm. Ok: a wise thing I heard once: there is nothing we can say to the grieving that isn't banal. But we must say it anyway. The same is true, inversely, about the embarrassment of riches, sincere heartache, yeoman effort, and admirable come along talent here on OS. What are we to do? i will continue to say all the simple and effective things, and at times that will be "beautiful" et al. We must, eh?

and at times I am compelled to give a close read, or the piece penetrates, muscles in close with its own strength, and I must say some things with precision. And at times I am too busy to do my propers. And sometimes I just want to encourage, and convince at it.

I love writers and writing with the burning intensity of a thousand suns. The only sin to me is not effort or attempt, failing, but to rely on rote or writ or formula. One of the reasons the tired tropes of religion strike me as lazy. Compassion is a living thing, not a recipe on an index card.

Whoa. Greg. But Nikki: This was fun to play out as Type and Pattern, the challenge of finding some way to penetrate the tiresome shouting from the cheap seats, the sound and fury signifying muffins, that passes for engagement and distracts us from sacred Writing.

Describe a rock. If it is honest and powerful and lovely and heartbreaking, we must say so. Better that than to throw rocks at each other, endlessly.

Lainey. I have this screenplay idea...

Vanessa: it shoots pits of potato. Harmless unless shot directly up the nose.
Do the meds make you "happy"? Then all good!
I've been staring at this empty comment box and the flashing cursor for five minutes, trying to comment in a way that won't reduce me to a stereotype.

I give up, and pick "lovely Buddhist". Form is emptiness.
I couldn't even make it through the whole thing I was laughing so hard, so I skipped ahead and commented, hoping that you'll comment on my comment and that that will suffice for today.

~R

;-)
Marcela: ah how sweet. At 55 i do rock, but not quite that way. More like sway, or tremble.
But I saw Jimi in '68. That counts for something.

Joan: and if not the best part, then at least a part that will age nicely, I hope

ClarkK: You don't know how to urinate on anything...? OH, unrate, so sorry, I thought...

Perhaps start small: How do you get down off an elephant?

You don't you get down off a duck!

ba-dum-tsh! (titter? chuckle? nothing? S,ok. You are a good man for helping with those cinder blocks)

Stim: this was ALL imitation. Shooting fish in a barrel of monkeys, as it were.
And you know, you're right, Hexegesis is an under-appreciated genius. Right under our snooty elite OS noses. Go figure.

jimmy! rate away! see if I care!

See? I care!

greenheron: Yep. Being and/or nothingness. Virtue is temptation resisted. Don't track mud all over my nice clean carpet. These are the timeless things. They are cliches because they work!

Damion: consider yourself sufficient!

Wait: you meant me, didn't you? Curse you! deletedeletedelete

(are you deleted yet? damn!)
OOOWWW!! You put that potato gun down right this minute! I can already see a welt coming up dammit. I am laying claim to each and every one of the roles in this play because I've impersonated them all at least once, and twice on a good day. I'm working on a new player ~ cuddly snark.
Gabby: cuddly snark. That's really good. I like paradoxical things like that. Like "screaming sullenly" (try it. really. Just try to make your mouth make the shape: scream. sullen. Like elbow2nose. can't be done)
I had to complete the experience of this post by looking up Bonobo chimps. I landed on a page with a photo of a couple mating. I took that as a "Nothing more to see here; move along now," kind of thing.

Wouldn't you?

Rated for making me laugh, making me think more than I wanted to on a Sunday, and for introducing me to Bonobos. R
I'm using this as a template for my next post.

Oh, sorry, forgot - another good post by an exemplary writer. Kudos on the EP.

;-)
Natalie, Bonobo. Bonobo, Natalie.

Bonobos are our closest relatives and they are ALWAYS screwing with each other and flinging poo and eating bugs. And picking their noses.

At least we know enough to wear clothes.
Bill: "stuff about that thing" TM (c) All rights reserved, pat. pending, FBI warning, etc.

EP? damn, you made scroll up and refresh. Ha! As if a dusty uppy posty thingy on a Sunday would ever.
[Newbie enters the scene. Does her best not to perpecuate newbie stereotype. Rated]

In all seriousness though, I really enjoyed reading this. I enjoyed reading it so much so, in fact, that I promptly made my husband sit there and listen to me read it out loud. The whole thing. Parody writing in script form is probably my number one weakness. Also, I am new, but luckily a friendly veteran OSer directed me towards various Dust Ups so I was able to read up on all the "contraversy". I find it amazing how accurately you were able to chronicle the OS adventures that happen around here. Honestly I think I may have read this EXACT entry earlier. And I could probably name all of the stock characters mentioned. Well at least this one: {Talented Snark 1 provides link to her post about this post, entitled "Why people who delete comments are noo-noo brains and should be shunned from polite company"} I'm not gonna do it- because that would kind of defeat the purpose of this whole exercise, but *high fives* are most certainly in order. I will be adding you to my favorites list and I will be waiting for anticipation for your next post.

E. Stark
Ok i am having way too much fun. I must take a break and eat, be with kids etc. But I will return and respond later, to any, if any. I am so glad this was taken in the proper spirit by virtually everyone.
Controversy, even. Yes, I proofread my own comments, after I've already posted them, and then post a semi schizophrenic reply comments to myself. I'm sorry, I just can't have it sitting there, mis-spelled, forever. Though I'm not sure mis-spelled is even a word...
Elizabeth

[Enter laughing, a plum surprise on face]

You read this out loud? Oh my goodness. That is almost as good as having "Greg's Latest Post Day" declared in my home town. Way cool.

(er, re: the who's who: shhh. you will draw scylla, if not charybdis. tiptoeing quietly away)

(Dad! get off OS and come watch tv!) (OK, coming!)
Greg Correll demonstrates that he can do Open Salon all by himself. But he lets us all stay. Thanks, Greg. R for role-playing!
it's generally my inclination to give short shrift to meta-os posts, but this one is tops

now that I've read it, I can stop reading/commenting/posting on os, there's nothing more to say, nothing more to read, it's all here, just the excuse I've been looking for (for which I've been looking?) to go out and get a life in the real world

you've ruined my writing career, Greg, you douche

love, your #(pick a number from 1 to n) fan
This is kinda like an OS mad lib. Very clever, Greg.
Brilliant, within the bounds of a micro-society. The patterns are strikingly similar...This is an excellent critical review of a hyper-active post. How did you get to be so fucking brilliant? Is it the water where you live? Your genetics? Have you tricked the "muse" into taking up residence beside your laptop?

Go ahead...change the way I think! That is the highest calling of Art...literature and art that forces us to step out of comfort into new territory is of the highest order, and I wish to God I could find words in the way you do...
I HATE the term newbie! Wrote a whole post about it.
I didn't really read this whole post because it's too intellectual. But I loved it! And I'm rating it for Francine Prose reference and because I like you.
Greg: I remain in awe of your brilliance. That's about all I can say...
nolalibrarian: ha! As if I would want any responsibilities for OS. If you only knew my current workload.

Roy: what a swell comment. I know you mean douche in that sweet, chest-bumpy guy way. You flirt.

As to getting you to like "these kinds of posts? I never meta-physical I didn't like. or was a -morphosis?

OESheepdog: OS mad lib? Yes, darn tootin' they're mad! And they need some libbin'!

Gary: you say the most interesting and generous things to me. I feel listened to and appreciated by you as a reader, almost like no other. What's not to like? No jokes here: Thank you, friend.

aim: yeah I know, but for the context of the piece it makes sense. I mean, who likes "vicious snark", either?

intellectual?! This is a Silly Piece, born of frustration. I want the good people to stay and write, and let rotten fruit fall from the withering branches. What's going to do that? I dunno.

Francine is divinity between two covers. How in the world does she write so well? I am her Gary Justis x2. It's all relative.

Nikki. Thou swell.
So I'm finally in on the script. Well done. Thank you for helping me see clearly with eyes squinted with laughter.
And namaste.
Far out. Boss! You need to copy this and sent to the Patting Clubhouse for immediate release.
You published this yet?
Did you read this post?
You cuts leather pants?
I'll past it on my icebox!

Rated for my confusion.
A very sentimental blog.
Rated for nut-luminous.

Ya are computer ignorant?
Ya Hexegesis Blurfmaster?
I like rocky hard raven too.
ay!
Gregg Correll. Ya read yet?
You should bed-read to us?
We can know a` spoof http?
Can I try out for the part of one of the snarks?
I played a snark in high school..and all the teachers thought I was the snarkiest snark they'd even heard.
I practice on my family all the time.
Please???
This totally explains why I silently rate or leave a post without comment sometimes. I just can't stomach potato guns anymore. But of course, this was so completley charming and erudite with all the subordinate clauses.
Just wrote a comment and cancelled it. :)
I'm late again, it's all been said, but I have to put in my 2 cents:
genius, laugh-out-loud, I can go to bed happy now.

I'm trying to flounce, but having a tough time doing it because of people like you. :)
Hmmm...Being a self-absorbed insecure writer, while I'M reading this I am TRYing to figure out which commenter I am...

I'm slightly pissed at myself because I started reading one of the Smearing-Feces-Fests (nice tags!) & ended up wasting 20 minutes on it (because they are kind of fun in a train-wreck sort of way, especially for people like myself who can't deal with confrontations in real life, plus it's kind of like returning to the holiday get-togethers of my early years where someone's crying in the bathroom & the tires squeal on the pickup as it speeds away down the alley.)

Anyway, what I should have been reading was some fine writing, of which there's plenty on OS. Excellent-ly written too-true peacemaking post, Greg.
Greg,

See, I didn't name any names, you started that. =P. Well I'm glad you think it's cool that I read your post out loud. I'm a huge nerd. Also, I have a website that I think you would really enjoy- your seething MST like analysis of OS reminded me greatly of this author's blog. If you enjoy movies even in the slightest, and you like parodies in script form, I think you'll dig this site: Movies in Fifteen Minutes. Thank you for actually replying to my comment by the way- after I posted it I kind of felt like a jackass, heh. So thanks for making me feel like less of one.

E. Stark
What the hell does that mean? I'm a Californian. We do not call Asians "Orientals". And I will egregiously use the word dustup.
Maria! Namaste! This is just one of a thousand possible scripts.

Art: Boss, as in keen, cool, fab, gear!

rocky hard raven. yep. So we stay well-grounded when we fly.

J D: All Snark roles are filled, but you could play the son of the leader of the Jets!

I bet your family appreciates it, too.

Dr. Susanne: Fie on all potato guns!

Erudition was the most important clause in my OS contract.

kobenimabi: You complete me.

(WTF is a bikini jacket?)

sweetfeet: going to bed happy, NOT going to flounce?!?
My work here is done. sigh. calling mothership for retrieval now...

suzie: but dear one: writers don't have to TRY to be self-absorbed and insecure. We just ARE! it's the wonder and magic of it all. Silly!

now didn't i just write a charming, endearing response?

er, didn't I?

hello? Is this thing on?

(maybe that was too much. maybe...maybe I am NOT funny. Ever. maybe we are all just humoring each other...AAAAAAGGHGGH!)

Elizabeth: (see response immediately above.)

I feel like a jackass.every.single.day. just ask my kids. or the people who think I am a jackass. Who might just be jealous.

(Or else...they are right. And I am a preening, precious, pretentious fool; or will be if I don't watch my step, if I don't protect my reputation and stop taking risks (never try investigative journalism again greg it's very tricky stuff, and...AAAAAAGGHGGH!)

And I LOVE times a bazilion your Movies in fifteen minutes site!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How do I join? How do I post? one of my two produced plays was similar to this and I recently posted a shorted updated version of the Odyssey here on OS, set in a Walmart store, and, and, pant, pant, ...AAAAAAGGHGGH!

Seriously I have fodder for your site. It's WAY cool, what you have done here.

xenon: o no! the abyss! No, see, it was a joke, i meant to poke mild fun at how Bold Slanty, can be misconstrued and we are sometimes too thin-skinned and I think I stepped over the bounds I KNEW that one was a bridge too far! there is no way to rereive it or recover except to apologize profusely and mea culpa about my poor judgment and make no excuses and you Californians are light years ahead of the rest of us in casual-but-correct multicultural awareness and AAAAAAGGHGGH!

(we're still friends, right?)
Too brilliant to comment. I mean, I am.
(Rates post and tiptoes quietly away, hoping that no one notices.)
Greg,

Ok I for sure win the jackass award now. That website isn't mine, heh. I really didn't make that clear. It's a lady who calls herself "Cleolinda" and SHE is the sole author of this work. I freakin' WISH I could do something that awesome and hilarious. I'm beyond flattered that you even thought it was my site, but I'm also really embarrassed. Wow, I'm an asshole. Also, you can't post in it. She's the only one that does, she kind of copyrighted M15M. You can join, and read the posts whenever she updates, but she's the sole keeper upper of the community. Once again REALLY sorry for the confusion. I hope you don't hate me too much now. God I can't believe I did that!

E. Stark
Gail: I agree. Especially this comment.

Sgt. Mom: You can't tip toe in combat boots, soldier!

maryt: Damn, I was going to be last!

Elizabeth: After careful examination , I conclude I can either be as harsh as you fear or be charmed by your neurotic writerish honesty. hmmm...



(still in suspense?)






...





Ok: I am charmed.
Well I've never been called charming before, thanks. My friends actually call me "Chipmunk" because of how small and crazy I am. Heh.
Rs for the comments! Thank you Greg and OSers here for the good laughs.
Hurry your mouse across its pad for great prices on True Religion jeans.
Gushing...more gushing..Oh, wow..gushing.
rated for use and exquisite demonstration of the word "droll" - which, you know, used to mean imp.
Thanks to this post I don't feel like I missed the whole shebang, instead getting from point (or fan) A to point (or Snark) Z in one delightful read. Very clever and funny. (And I did rate.)
Sheila: thanks

Maria! some very funny commenters here

Con: sorry, only one per customer. But Salvator Thongs are still available

Gwen: gosh

consonantsandvowels: imps were the ones who kept the drolls under control, when they got too big for their bridges

irish: namaste that tune!

Buffy: OK, i agree, you do rate.
{{tiptoes in mouse-quiet..}}

{{peeks over the back of salon chair..}}

{{fingers to keys..}}

Rated for sheer unadulterated insanity (and a h*ll of a lot of fun)

{{hears sound of footsteps in hall..}}

{{skitters quickly beneath salon chair and dashes behind end table and into mouse hole..}}

{{breathes sigh of relief..}}
Standard-issue gushing comment here . . . blah, blah, blah . . . ;~)