Archive for the ‘MOCKOPEDIA’ Category

How to Write a Blog (Featuring the Rule of Thumb for Blogging)

Wednesday, June 24th, 2009

I’m new to the so-called blogosphere. And I hate it. I never wanted my site to be confused with a blog (though now you can find it listed at blogcatalog.com – despite their early refusal to accept it). The mockoblog is to the blog what Terminator 2 is to the first animal + weapon + hunter scratched on a cave wall by our ancestors: no better, no worse thing, just so bloody different!

Blogs have been around for quite some time now, not as long as I have been, but long enough for me to not read them at all until I started to write the mockoblog.

I’ve been doing my homework and this is what I found:

  1. Blogs are stupidly boring and amazingly superficial.
  2. People write blogs because they have nothing to say but this silence of their mind sounds better when some audience is around.
  3. There was/is actually an older term for blog and that is the diary (journal), the only two problems with this one being that you normally need some paper and a quill and that you are supposed to keep it to yourself, tucked under your pillow at least for a while. I cannot imagine a book printed after the death of an author and called “The Secret Blog of Mr. Jack the Ripper” while “The Unearthed Journal of a Certain Jack” makes more publishing sense.
  4. There are good blogs, but they must have two features: they are very specific (normally technical stuff) and they do not reach a large audience (for the same reason), which means that they are no blogs at all anyway.
  5. There are many blogs that relate to something that should never be spoken outside a private conversation because they certainly do not make the object of interest for anyone outside that conversation. Unfortunately these blogs are the bulk of the lot and the sillier they are, the more they get promoted because we, the readers, are as silly as you can imagine. There is no handy example for this kind of blog: 99% of all blogs are part of this category. Imagine: I write about how I burned my pancakes and you read it! Who’s stupid? Or imagine: you write about how you lost 12 ponds in a fortnight just to put it back again the following weekend! Who’s the dumbest?
  6. CONCLUSION: Blogs are Internet pollution. They should be banned or at least the authors should be charged about $1 per word and the readers should pay an access fee of at least $5 per letter to be allowed to even click on them. That would teach them both! (I think all the proceedings should go straight to the big corporates that are spending so much $$$ anyway. Perhaps Google and Microsoft should create a joint venture called Goosoft or Microgle and this entity should police thye proper usage of blogging across the human and robot worlds.)

Just in case you write a blog, here’s my advice:

a)      Get a pen and a piece of paper;

b)      Throw these old tools away as you won’t need them with your computer anyway;

c)       Buy the latest laptop and make sure it’s got all the wireless technology in it (I use a smart phone, which is smaller and far more mobile than a laptop PC or IBook, needs less battery power and can also call an emergency number).

d)      Get a good and reliable Internet connection (but also browse for free ones when you’re in the area).

e)      Start writing. (That’s the tricky part and it doesn’t always work straight away, so start experiencing something first and make it worth writing about).

f)       Problems? Try again!

g)      Once you start writing just be carful that the more you do it, the worse it’ll get, so chill: no writing is better than a lot of.

h)      Look at you PC screen, divide it in two with a horizontal line, and take 15% off the top and about 12% off the bottom, measure what’s left in the middle: that’s the height of what people may read. Now you have the length of your post.

i)        Never post things that are bigger than the eyes can see at a glance. Apply step (h) to width as well but if you have a wide screen monitor, consider that some people may not.

j)        Don’t post too often. What often means? Say you are a chef desperate to find some Guinea Pigs for his latest recipe: post every time you need to conduct a low budget experiment with volunteers. Say you are a movie star aged 24 and you target an audience of 50+, mostly opposite sex: post once every generation.

The Rule of Thumb for Blogging is: look at you, then look at you in the mirror: the one who looks smarter is more deceiving, so he/she should write the blog ‘cause the other one will surely read it.

History in the Mocking (V)

Friday, June 19th, 2009

It’s only now, after three weeks since the mockoblog was launched, that I realize how intricate the internet matrix is: perhaps we could call it an n-dimensional maze. Thus, I can easily dye my hair white and call myself an improoved lab rat.

This is already history: on the 24th of May Anno Domini MMIX the mockoblog was launched as Angle Blog, living through  a link under an old New Zealand-based website. It is funny how concepts evolve independent of their author’s destiny and how they eventually find their own niche in the universe of ideas. The only problem with the mockoblog was/were actually three: a) there were no ideas around this concept; b) the concept was surrounded by no ideas at all; c) concepts normally have no space or time to be linked to and if they get some, they won’t surrender any inch or minute of it to some impatient idea.

Confusing enough?

As the concept was growing out of proportions and the fundamental wealth of ideas remained pretty poor, we had to create a whole universe around the mockoblog. I hate it, but normally people or robots or both need something that they can touch, take to their mouth, smell, taste, ingest, try to sell on, digest and excrete. If most of there bodily functions are not available, the subject will end up trying to create stuff out of a concept and this is the ultimate offence to God.

We (by “we” I mean the whole load of brains, money and money without brains behind this enterprise) have decided to cut it short and gamble the maximum bid allowed: we bought the mockoblog.com domain!

www.mockoblog.com

We’ve got the job done due to our sleepless nights but a tremendous contribution came from our shadow investors  and thanks to the even harder to locate Alien Who Helps Us! There have been attempts to slow down our expansion, even to shut us down.

The truth hurts. Yet telling the truth often kills.

During this struggle between the dark and the less dark forces, strange events/signs happened: Hillary Clinton (in an apparently unrelated incident) broke her wrist, World champions Italy lost to Egypt in total disregard to the likes of Cleopatra and Mark Anthony’s hasted end, and I don’t even mention the ongoing Iranian protests against their beloved President (after apparently perfect elections which only lacked the vote count).

But let us forget this world of conspiracy for a moment! Your mates and foes alike can still find us at the old URL if they so please.

I know it’s boring. Soon I’ll tell you how I won those few million on lotto.

In conclusion: our address is www.mockoblog.com. We’ll keep these old and fragile links open for a few days, roughly until Google wakes up again, performs a circle of check-ups and finds our true and newly baptized site. I sort of expect you to have not bookmarked www.mockoblog.com and to not send this link to your best mates and ex partners That’s if you are part of the $$$ internet matrix as well. In that case, thanks for not being here to read this.

Mockopedia – Nostalgic Music Section

Wednesday, June 17th, 2009

A very close friend of mine whose name I can’t really remember believes that the older I get, the better I used to be.

Nights on end we were polishing our blue jeans with a Zippo lighter and listening to the then new vinyl 33 LPs. We played the discs only once to be recorded on magnetic tape before being placed back in their square sleeves for safe keeping. The lack of expression on our faces was pure poetry.

Do you remember: Stire Draits, Zed Leppelin, Fing Ployd?

Pink Floyd Norn

Copyright issues? Try again!

Pink Floyd Neg Flip

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Sorry, but DC/AC ain’t ring a bell.

Internet Fun – Joke of the Day

Tuesday, June 16th, 2009

(Disclaimer: Whatever comes as unsolicited email is unsolicited email. I may adapt, enhance or delete most of  it  but these changes will only relate to the  fundamental meaning and the channel of transmission. The rest stays as it is.)

The Swine Flue has arrived in my little town in the middle of winter, which is really good timing.

Now look, no kidding! If it’s a pandemic, when would you rather have it? In summer, when you are on holiday catching the big fish, when you have to mow the lawn or when you are already pissed off because you have to go to work when everybody else is on vacation? I’ll have it in winter any day, thank you very much! Give me more bugs now, maybe I get some sick leave, maybe I still pretend I want to go to work and I don’t understand while are all avoiding me. Winter is the time when you’re best to stay inside anyway, so it’s the right season for home quarantine.

For the moment this is a rather mild disease anyway. The vast majority of us get well in no time, with almost no side effects. Look at me!  I’m already cured and I never felt better:

SwineFlueAffected

I have to admit that the World Health Organisation has a point: we should not call it Swine Flu. It’s actually Human and the pigs are the victims of our aggression. Who would you blame in this incident of inter-species contamination? Is it the pig who is confined to its pen and has no choice but to communicate in its normal and friendly way? Or is it the human, conqueror of Troy, Mount Everest, the South Pole, the Outer Space and Destroyer of the Moa bird, of the Bengal Tiger (almost), not to mention other species I don’t really know but of which there were many, perhaps including the dinosaurs who managed to survive the first alien spacecraft departure? Take a moment and look intently at this snapshot of what we call humanity but Al Gore is right to call Global Warming:

SwineStart

What really puzzles me is what the trained eye can see in the right lower corner!

Casually wearing a sandal (just to remind everyone of the Roman military might and international ambition), guess who is actually supervising, if not encouraging this “accidental contact”!

Do you need a clue? I’ll give you two:

a) it starts with PHARMA___ and ends in ___CEUTICAL;

b) sorry, you don’t really need the second word because you may place it first.