Could The Prince Please Kiss Me? A WordPress Problem
Being spam, is an ugly lot in life. No one listens. No one cares. In fact, people you reach towards with pleading hands try to destroy you.
I know this because for some reason, WordPress has decided I am Spam. I haven’t been able to post comments on most but, not all blogs (Jen still loves me). And, as is often the case with those suddenly discriminated against, I begin to feel empathy for those cast out ads for Viagra and Online Poker. According to Raincoaster, my comments are now stuffed in the Akismet closet under the heavy buttocks of WEIGHTLOSS FAST and atop the bony wallet of GET RICH EVEN FASTER.
If you have a yearning to be the handsome prince in this story, please check your spam and kiss my sweet comments with the de-spamming button. Maybe I will awaken free to post again.
But probably not, Rain thinks the WordPress Fairy must not have gotten invited to the christening of my blog and has placed a curse on me . I’m still reading even if my tongue has been cut out.
Painting by Maxfield Parrish @ Allposters.com