Before I moved my blog over to WordPress, I was rolling in massive amounts of hits. The only reason – a picture of Florida quarterback Tim Tebow with a UF girl that obviously had some work done. Well that, and weird fuckers searching for “mandingo party.”

Point #1 – good point.

Point #2 – if this is true, how come I don’t have a million and one chicks chasing after me yet?

The thing bashers seem to forget is that most people don’t care who you, I, or Sic Willie is. They tend to scratch their heads, take what they read with a grain of salt, and come back tomorrow to see the next girl’s hooters.

When you show hooters in Columbia, everyone will say, like Playboy, they read it for the stories, but we all know the real truth.

Hooters rule, just ask Al Bundy. Maybe you and I need to add more hooters to our blog content? Then Mr. Ripley might read our blogs too?

Two thing for you to consider–

1) If you don’t like what FITS posts on his blog, then don’t read it and more importantly don’t post you stupid comments on it. Your comments are not the reason that people read this blog.

2) If you really want to be cool, just start your own blog.

It seems someone can’t stand the truth and proves sunshine is the best cure for festering sores like this blog. Count on believeitnot.news to report the latest news about this developing story.

“Dateless virgin” and “mindless cutting-and-pasting disease” – ? Sounds like a weewillie clone is clueless in Columbia. Actually, it sounds like weewillie himself.

Hey, Not – this is for you. We love to cut and paste-
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The truth is out there….

So, evidently, are the dustbunnies.

Get over yourself, you dateless virgin. Go outside. Get some sunshine. Get laid. Get SOMETHING!

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There. Does that fill your quota for the day? Turn off X-Files and interact with people — if they can stand you.

If all I heard was “str@m problem. Will isn’t nice. str@m problem. Will got fired. str@m problem. Will got jock itch,” I doubt I’d want to hang around much.

You aren’t a news hound. You aren’t Woodward or Bernstein. You’re a pathetic dork with a grudge and too much time to research. Frankly, I don’t even know if some alone time and a MAXIM magazine could help you.