Nope, I don’t need an “atta boy,” I can pat myself on the back. It’s funny you’re so interested to engage me because obviously you didn’t get the point I was making… so let me explain it to you again because either I didn’t strop the edge enough or you’re too mushy to feel the point; according to WordPress 85 people collectively looked at that post more than 900 times meaning accumulatively speaking, that averages out to fourteen views per person, statistically… how many times did you look at it? At least once, and then you took the time to leave a comment. That’s really funny.
I have to ask, why is your profile pic so blurry? I create my crap graphic art on the fly in minutes using Pixlr but you couldn’t be bothered to focus your camera for your beauty pic? Ya’ know, every phone has has an auto focus but your pic looks like you took a screenshot of a face in a meme and enlarged it to fill the space in the profile pic box… impressive, for a five year old. Update from a cricket clam-shell phone or at least update your camera in the Google play store… that or wipe the smudgy chubby thumb print your smeared on the camera lens and try to capture a better selfie. And while your at it update your repertoire of descriptive insults… “welp?” Golly gee, someone’s been watching too much Leave it to Beaver.
One more point of interest… your comment, as written, is awfully reminiscent of the way Amy Jackson writes when she’s trying to present as respectable and, like you, she has a mushy head and too often misses the point I’m making. If she’s a part of your clique, this group of shysters that keeps commenting behind chicken shit throw away dummy accounts, then tell I said she’s still a soggy tart.