When You Can’t Beat ‘Em…

Have you ever felt that for some reason you just can’t get the respect due to you? That’s how I’m feeling right about now. I’m not gonna get into the specifics of why, but just know that I’m feeling some kinda way about not getting my respect. I’m not the type to want the glory or the spotlight when I do something. Most of the time when I do things it’s just out of love and/or respect for something or someone. I never really expect recognition or even acknowledgment for it, but damn. I mean sometimes I would like for someone to recognize that while yes, other people may have done or may do what I do, I have and will always do it better. check the stats and then you tell me! Sorry if I’m being vague but I just need to vent right now and I don’t want to cause more unwanted drama to the situation since it’s already on it’s last leg as is.

All I’m saying is respect people and give them the props that they deserve. If I see someone doing something that I respect or whatever I have no issues with giving them their props. Why can’t I get the same? I do this for the love of writing. I don’t make a dime off of this and I still come through and make sure every post is news worthy with ACTUAL facts and all. I do the recaps for the love of the shows. I know that if I like it then somebody else probably does too. So let’s discuss it. Now when people begin to do the same it’s all love. No hate, just love and I patronize their sites and leave nice comments and the whole nine. But when you try to compare what you do to what I do when you just literally copy & paste what I wrote and only change a few words or phrases to make it seem like you did it. Then we have a problem. Like I said, I do this for the love of writing and television. I don’t make a dime, but when you down me to bring your stats up well… google me.

Okay that’s enough of that. I apologize to my loyal people out there that read me on a regular and know that what I do is from the heart, but I just felt that I needed to vent and let those certain individuals know that I’m on to them and I don’t appreciate it. Aiight. I’m done.

Peace