Posted on January 29, 2008
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What is with the increasing amount of love I’ve been receiving lately? This sort of shit:
Are you reading The Drama 2.0 Show? If not, you should be…The Drama 2.0 Show, which I assume most people interested in Web 2.0 are already reading, doesn’t take that tack. Instead, it focuses on debunking much of the Pollyanne-esque commentary that I think every blog about Web 2.0 sees.
Drama 2.0 is fast becoming one of my favorite blogs…I feel that I kind of love/hate Drama 2.0…like he’s right but would be so fun to bust his balls over stuff…Well done Drama on playing up your pretention just enought to be charming….
Note to any attractive female readers (and the intelligent, beautiful woman I will be having dinner and dessert with this coming Friday): Alisa and I have ended our engagement. She’s all about the conversation, I’m all about the sell. She’s obsessed with data portability, I think data portability is bullshit. She dreams about giant, pulsating tag clouds, I dream about upgrading from my 80-foot yacht to a 280-foot yacht. She’s into the “social graph,” I’m into graphing the increase in value of . Clearly, we’re better off being friends with benefits rather than ex-wife and ex-husband.
Quite brilliant article on the E-Consultancy website…
The genius behind the Drama 2.0 blog…
Please people. If you continue to shower me with compliments and flattery, I just might get soft. I think I had my first warm, fuzzy feeling in years the other day and this disturbs me profusely. If I go soft, it won’t do any of us any good: my ability to survive and thrive is dependent on me remaining a ruthless, cold-hearted bastard. If I don’t, I won’t be able to continue showering you with the morsels of wisdom that stimulate your mind and soul.
In short, please refrain from loving me too much. Trust me: my ego is already more inflated than the Goodyear Blimp and therefore your assistance is not necessary. If you want to do me a favor, start .Print This Post