TOO SUBTLE FOR MY OWN GOOD
The other day I happened to post a comment on another blog that I enjoy visiting (a way more popular and famous one than this, naturally) -- a comment that satirized another, prior commenter for his obvious bigotry and special pleading.
My mistake was putting it in the form of a sarcastic faux-agreement. Those of you who have read some of my older posts here may have noticed that even when I'm joking I tend to still wear the straight man's hat; I flattered myself that my comment was amusing and rather witty, but I guess the humor was a little too dry -- the blog owner clearly took my comment at face value and thought I was really agreeing with the hate-poster. So of course I needed to clarify my position, so as not to go down in internet history as a hater myself.
It so happened that in the meantime the jerk commenter had put up another diatribe in the same vein (I think he also must have thought I was really agreeing with him, and was encouraged thereby... oy), so by way of an explanation I posted a second comment twitting him again, and made sure that this time the sarcasm was a little more obvious.
Or so I thought -- whaddayaknow, apparently I was still being too subtle -- or perhaps the initial misunderstanding had so tainted the blog owner's impression of me that it was now poisoning his interpretation of everything I said, because his reaction was even more openly negative.
(EDIT: For those that are curious, what I had said at this point was "...That is why... if we happen to witness a crime in progress, we never report it to the police unless that crime is much worse than any that we ourselves have committed. That way, there is no risk of losing face"; at which the blog owner retorted "That is one of the dumbest things I've ever heard"; Looking back, I find it amazing the man didn't realize I was only joking; but as I said, once having decided I was a rat jerk, he was now unable to consider my remarks in an unprejudiced manner -- see how important it is to create a positive first impression?)
So, somewhat desperately, I posted an explanation (a literal one this time) of what I really meant by my earlier remarks (I hate having to explain a joke -- but whaddayagonnado), and to my relief, this time he got the message, responding with a good-natured apology and an admission that I had 'got him' -- whew!^ ^ Not that I set out deliberately to say 'Punk'd!' in the first place...
Oh well, it's not like this is the first time my mouth got me in trouble...
: /)
ReplyDeleteMy
lips gets
me
in
trouble
too
but I
don't
ever want
to
take back
what I
say
but
then again
I
have to
so
as
not
to
cause any
strange
ruts or
bumps
with people.
I hope
that
that made
sense.
I understand and agree. We're both a little timid, no? :) Thanks for introducing me to Lykke Li.
ReplyDeleteYes
ReplyDeleteindeed.
She's
wham-azing
right?
Swedish
goods. : )
Maybe you'll like this?
ReplyDeletehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4mIsrWxot3g&feature=related
Mm.
ReplyDeleteShe's
sort of
good with this
song.
I wish
the beat
was a
little
different.
Are we
linking
each other
to great
music-- because: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h_kmIsmw2fc
This song
will
be
sung
when I
die.
Don't be so hasty about your funeral -- you may find something tomorrow that you like better.
ReplyDeleteAnyway, let's not allow the musical back-and-forth to become obligatory, lest it become just one more chore :)
However, I do owe you one before I can stop: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZmK7uDpNJng&feature=related
I don't
ReplyDeletesay
my eyes
will be
shutting
soon.
I just
say
that
because
I feel
that when
it does come
it
will
come.
This
is beautiful.
Different.
Going on
my
iTunes.
Glad you like it :) Haru no Umi (The Sea in Spring) is one of my personal favorites.
ReplyDeleteSam,
ReplyDeleteAnyone who knows you, knows what kind of person you are. Do'nt worry. Your friends who you are.
Andrea H
Thank you for that, Andrea :)
ReplyDeleteWhat
ReplyDeletetimes have
this song
gotten
you
through?
I cannot say it has gotten me through anything, really. Music is a source of unconditional pleasure for me, pure and simple, and not used as a means to something else. I know it's a cliche, but listening to music transports me to different realms -- even the saddest music (people say that honor goes to Samuel Barber's 'Adagio for Strings;, but I say it rightfully belongs to Tchaikovsky's 'andante cantabile') makes me 'happy' in that sense.
ReplyDeleteBut if you twisted my arm, I might come out with "I discovered this piece in my high school years, when I was kind of depressed all-around due to family and financial problems, and it provided moments of beauty not found elewhere" :)
I was
ReplyDeleteactually
going to
have to
twist
your
arm
at
first.
At first
music
was
just
noise
to me
but really
the stuff
I
listen to
is -just-
noise
crammed in
a
tale I never
thought
I'd
hear in
sound.