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My name is Danniel but you can call me Quentin. I take almost nothing seriously. I think my writing is weird (not in a good way) and somewhat confusing (very convoluted indeed). I strongly doubt anybody will ever read this other than a select few close friends. I intend to fill this out more thoroughly later but to be honest I’ll probably never get to it. My last name is Trujillo. Don’t take anything I write seriously, it’s meant as a failed attempt at humor.
I think you’re hilarious! You’re on my blogroll dude!
Thanks… I’ll have to take a look at your blogs as soon as I get some free time.
I read your dream job on the WP forum and laughed out loud. After that, I had to have a look at your blog. Your posts are long, but I’m going to read them properly once I’ve found time to snuggle down on a sofa with a Vodka in my hand (straight, with ice). That’s the very least it derserves.
yes, the quality of my writing tends to have a positive correlation with the amount of alcohol the reader has ingested. I suggest getting very very drunk. Whenever you get around to it I would be very happy to have you as a reader, although I can’t promise the blogs will be as funny as the comment I left at the forum. It took me four years and 20 professional comedy writers to come up with that comment. And don’t be afraid to leave any comments, whether negative or positive or in between or completely off topic or about pizza or vaguely pornographic or a picture of a cactus, all comments are welcomed, and desperately desired. Feed my ego damn it! kidding… no I’m not. yes I am. What am I talking about again?
I consider my blog to be strange, un-interesting and mostly pointless. Yet people read it and seem to like it. I must be doing something right.
You write well. I on the other hand write crap.
Everything is relative. Nothing can be completely strange, un-interesting and pointless because someone will always find it normal, interesting and with much point. It’s just a matter of who is reading what. When the right people find the right thing it becomes worth it.
I don’t know what I’m talking about.
No dude, you write well and I write crap.
Fine. But you write your crap well. And my well written words are all crap.
How can someone write crap well?
Hi, nice to meet you !
If you can make me laugh (and you did) you’re well worth the read!
That’s the highest compliment I can receive. Thanks for helping start my day off good.
Jesus, you’re funny. You commented on my blog a few days back (Why Does It Look Like That? http://mariasrandomrants.wordpress.com/2010/10/25/shopping-debacle/ ) so I wanted to check out your blog. Nice.
You talk about masturbating so much I told my 23 year old brother and husband about your blog one morning and we couldn’t stop laughing. It also lead us to the topic of stripper club etiquette and tips (I think I’ll have to write about that, seems a worthy enough topic, unless of course, you beat me to it).
Between reading your blog, specifically the pieces on “self love”, and my own awkward experiences watching my boys go through puberty, oh and then there’s my husband…crap..I’m beginning to wonder when you guys have time to do anything else. Maybe you can appreciate this piece, at least I’m sure you can relate.
How Can You Tell When Your Son is Going Through Puberty
http://mariasrandomrants.wordpress.com/2010/10/28/how-can-you-tell-when-your-son-is-going-through-puberty/
Wow, thanks for the absolutely wonderful comment. I’m not sure how we accomplish anything either, but somehow between sessions I’ve managed to reply to your comment and I’m going to check out that piece as fast as I can before my testosterone forces me back into other more devious acts.
I have to overcome the fact that the world is teeming with great writers who produce well-written “crap,” as you humbly call it, as soon as I can. Now you set the bar too high, and I’m forced – scratch that – inspired to un-crap my crappy writings. Thanks for droppin’ by.
Nothing is ever crap. Some things are just the results of our struggles as we make our way towards bringing the greatness out of our writing. Except for my writing. My writing is just crap.
But thanks for the compliment. Gave me a nice smile today.
Hey Quentin, thanks for coming by and complimenting me so outrageously. I think I may even have blushed. I followed your blog because I liked the “right from my brain to the keyboard” thing you have going on. It’s going to take me awhile to get through it all, but I am going to try.
Cheers