Your comments haunt me

I’ve always wanted a weblog feature that would automatically disable the comments for older posts. But then we’d miss out on the Viggo Mortensen stalkers:

if this is the real viggo then your eyes speak louder then your words for i see pain and saddness in them, a longing for something that can’t be found. the paths everyone has chosen are paths of enlightenment but some are still in the dark. i have not read your books or have seen your art have seen your movies but only your eyes haunt me and are filled with saddness a hurt that goes deep. i hope you find it some day what it is your looking for.

Is this how John and Yoko got started?

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9 Responses to “Your comments haunt me”

  1. Bernard (The Beat is back) Says:

    I never knew that you could write so longingly like that :)

  2. Dana (the crack REFORMED whore) Says:

    imagine their disappointment when they learn that your version of viggo has breasts
    a durn shame.

  3. Becky Says:

    Uh, Dana, I’m sure you’re not implying that the Viggo comments on this weblog aren’t the real deal.

  4. Scott Says:

    Who is this Viggo character anyway?

  5. Dana (the crack REFORMED whore) Says:

    no i wasn’t at all–i just have an incessant need to talk about breasts

  6. Bernard (The Beat is back) Says:

    and most guys have an incessant need to look at them.

  7. Becky Says:

    Scott, first you don’t know who Mike Schmidt is, and then you don’t know who Viggo is? It’s Viggo Mortensen the actor–he played Aragorn in Lord of the Rings.

  8. Judy Says:

    Why oh why does every topic return “breasts”.

  9. Clair Says:

    Scott, you know Viggo, the guy in Lord of the Rings with the greasy hair.