It 
occurred to me that I’ve probably picked up some new readers in the last
 couple months who may not be familiar with my style. First, let me say 
welcome and I appreciate you taking time out to read my musings. If 
there’s a chance that you’re
 going to continue to read The Gay Gasp there one important thing you should know:
 
I am and have
 always been a very bad speller. Horrible in fact. If you’re going to 
continue to read what I write then you should expect 
spelling/grammatical errors.  It’s just a fact of life. Don’t be 
confused, I do try my best to get everything
 right and every post goes through a spell check program.  Unfortunately
 there’s often a word or two that slips through the cracks. Think of it 
this way, my spelling errors are like a special gift to all of my 
grammar Nazi readers. Every time I make a mistake
 you can get that special feeling of superiority you love so much. It’s the gift that 
keeps on giving. 
While we're at it, I should also touch on subject matter. As you ready you might start to think I am talking specifically about you. Trust me... I'm not. My everyday life does inspire my writing but it is almost never about one specific person. While there may be a person who sparks the initial thought, I need to see the actions repeated by other for it to warrant it's own post. Otherwise my blog would turn into one big burn book. Also, if you're self aware enough to think I'm talking about you it's most definitely not about you. 
Cheers!
 
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