You may have noticed that I've now got a new logo for the mini-moans. The old one just didn't work as well as I thought it would, but I'm still not sure about this one either as it's rather meh.
But on with the post.
I watch a fair whack of TV, I guess having no friends or social life of any kind means you have to fill the void and mask the crushing loneliness some how. I can put up with adverts on TV because we live in a capitalist society and things aren't free (maybe in the 24th Century Gene). But what I can't stand are adverts that abruptly start often mid sentence during some important dialogue or during an exciting action scene, most of the time when the adverts end you find a few seconds of the show is lost and now you have no idea what happened while you were subjected to an advert for Vagisil, is intimate feminine itching really that much of an issue?
I'll stop now before this becomes a full blown moan.

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